I sit there in a room I am not alone yet I should be. Life continues on yet it is as if I am alone. Noise all around yet no conversation I am not a man on my own island for then it would be by chose. I ask a question and it becomes a war. Life is playing the hand I am out of chips the bank I was to depend on has been closed. I am lost like a bird in the water. I look and I know I shall find I am
I have
I shall
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