A Lone

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Whenever I'm alone, I think.
When I think, I remember.
When I remember, I feel pain.
When I feel pain, I cry.
When I cry, I can't stop.
When I sleep, I dream about it.
When I wake up, that dream lasts in my mind.
When I go out, I wander.
Whenever I am with people, I convince myself that I am okay.
When I laugh at silly stuffs, I am really covering it up.
Whenever I call somebody, I just want someone to give me company.
Whenever people are out of my reach, I give them my best smile.
Whenever I go home, again I wander.
When I wander, I am alone.

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