Filled with billions of people
Lacking communication,
Despite, millions of ‘I’ phones.
Like a cat,
Curled up,
In front of
Many human rats,
I dither and stir
Trying to find
Amongst the ashes
Of solitude,
Of love,
One still burning ember
Of a true,
Loving soul.

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