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Short poem of alone.
Alone not for the first,
Alone not for the last,
Alone because I wish,
Alone because it’s comforting,
That’s how life is, There is no us,
There is only one,
Soul and heart,
Still only one.
There isn’t father and mother,
There isn’t no mother and son,
There is only one,
The soul and heart that belongs to one.