Loneliness - a temporary foe
Sucking in the sounds and remold
Fresh souls.
Loneliness - a temporary foe.
Time's child, addict, whore...
Sound rains are a faded blur
Hid by crowd's canopy.
And as time forgets to make its rounds,
Colors dream of being dear sounds.
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