Loneliness follows, sometimes.

Until a grain of sand makes you feel enormous....
Then, you might ponder the infinity of it.

And you can pretend nothing else matters.
Because it really doesn't.
Because it really doesn't.
Then the loneliness may disappear because you're surrounded.
By love, beauty and truth.
You don't have to see it. But you might feel it.
By love, beauty and truth.
You don't have to see it. But you might feel it.
I promise, I did.

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