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Two naked trees are whispering.
The wind is sighing.A breath of relief?
The lamp posts are having silent conversations.
A group of birds are rounded up in a circle.A family discussion perhaps?
Everywhere i go,people are talking.About things,you know serious things,stupid things,smart things,unnecessary things.They always have something to say.
I am surrounded by people all the time.I am alone and they are too.
The wind is sighing.A breath of relief?
The lamp posts are having silent conversations.
A group of birds are rounded up in a circle.A family discussion perhaps?
Everywhere i go,people are talking.About things,you know serious things,stupid things,smart things,unnecessary things.They always have something to say.
I am surrounded by people all the time.I am alone and they are too.
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