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Lost

On my own, yet surrounded by people,
I am trapped and isolated, lonely and feeble.
 
It is dark here in this radiant light,
maybe someone will see my plight.
 
I’m standing still whilst all around me
people rush as they surround me.
 
Who am I, and why am I here,
I feel that the world is full of fear.
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