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For a life filled with connections I feel oddly adrift a boat with no anchor a line with no end for a person with friends I feel oddly alone like a man with no clothes for someone who listens I feel oddly deaf as there are echoes and echoes but no words to be heard for someone who talks I feel oddly mute as though I am shouting at nothing but an empty sky for someone who is loved I feel oddly abandoned like a flock with one sheep for one too outspoken I feel oddly bland like I am part of crowd that plays the same tune for one so correct I find myself rightly wrong when I try to look and I try to see the human beings around me through the eyes of a single mind