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Alone

Stand on conviction and you’ll walk alone.
A voice is only a noise without someone to hear and without a crowd to feed that noise grows                      silent.
                         For one I have stood, no one will know, but alone.
                                     I was born and alone we must go.
          Fading back into an  Anodyne sea, to drown with those who’ve gone before me.

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