Looked upon the road,
Cars coming and going,
No one stops!
Unless they desire something from you!
How can I see so many lives passing by,
Yet know none?
Loneliness is not in numbers,
It’s in tangled relations
Decided for you beforehand.
All I desire from this life
Is to sell but talk along the way.
Silence killed the cats in my neighborhood,
The mice died out,
Humans took refuge in their Facebook page.
Everyone is bent on their cells,
The color of your eyes are forgotten!
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