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Corner:

Staring at a corner.

Drifting away.

Nothing but silence,

Surrounding me.

I think of a place,

A simple paradise.

That saves me,

From this dreadful life.

There's no friend,

I can trust.

No family I can take.

Its only me,

And the corner,

Everyday.

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