Sitting here,
company of friends,
yet none felt,
somehow I feel alone,
Moments of clarity,
moments of comradeship,
fun,
bursts of melancholy,
Do I fit in,
the world continues turning,
in mysterious ways,
unpredictably delusional,
Life goes on,
go with it,
or get left behind,
the choice is mine.
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