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Why Loneliness is Bliss
a poem
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Sep 28, 2021
On this starry night
while the world is fast asleep
The cigarette burns bright
and the stars seem to weep
The sky is abliss
with serenity and solitude
While I in abyss
of pain gradually accured
A flame fires
from deep within the dark
Heart of desire
yet in confusion it embarks
Tranquil solitude is for the blessed
But for us, chaos is the only outlet left
