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Oh, what a comfort it is to hear your fears voiced by another. It is the greatest shame that you left before the overture.
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I havenât spoken to anyone today Itâs 6pm Iâm not lonely I have four walls and an overactive brain Everyone knows Everyone tiptoes Everyone stretches their arms No touching No talking A nod Sometimes In the street I go outside once a day A park A supermarket A backroad Somewhere quiet Somewhere small Somewhere lonely I keep it company It doesnât ask me to So sometimes I feel bad For disturbing its peace Leaving footprints in its mud A breeze in its leaves For meeting a strangerâs eyes And leaving them wandering Wondering if the tears mean anything Itâs been a harsh winter Must be that It has to be We donât mean it when we say âalright?â, do we We donât read Only look Don't see Meet eyes Donât greet Donât ask if weâre ok We donât ask ourselves either Fear the ânoâ that follows So we walk We pity We look We nod No talking No touching No feeling A cold shoulder is a shoulder all the same Threeâs a crowd, they say Thereâs no space for loneliness, you, and I Someone has to go Itâll be you Always you Please take him with you Two is lonelier than one, I've heard Itâs 6.09pm I havenât spoken to anyone today
Š marlopoetry, 2026