Praise be to the solitude that one founds when by himself
Missing is fame
Replaced by contentment
Other people seek company in this empty space
Some love themselves
Fully
Without waste
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A Madman's Attempt at Writing
PoetryNothing to see here. Just a guy writting down his misery. Please move along
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Praise be to the solitude that one founds when by himself
Missing is fame
Replaced by contentment
Other people seek company in this empty space
Some love themselves
Fully
Without waste