Finding

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There are so many people
In this place we call home
Yet surrounded by faces
We seem so alone

How much effort we give
Measures how much we take
Is it really so hard
Keeping conversations we make

Focused on every person
Seems redundant sometimes
Then you look up and see
What you have tried to find

We search for ourselves
That's a fact which I know
When we choose the right friends
They will help us glow

Seeing light which will shine
Remains ever blinding
But it will be worth it
That's what I'm finding


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