Solitude

Why should I fear a dance with myself?

Or perhaps a meal at one fine place

And if I am alone with my thoughts

Why should you call me lonely?


Perhaps you are scared of consequences

Or perhaps of some harsh truths

But I feel a rush of joy

When there is nothing but my mind with me

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