You can be sitting on your own
book in loving hands
while lips form words
that echo softly in the quiet mind.
Alone, not lonely.
You can be suffocating in
the burning passion of human sounds
as bodies clash in fervent worship
of the screaming chaos of a dance floor.
Lonely, not alone.
Loneliness,
is not always
the product of
being alone.
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