At one corner, someone is nodding while another lectures on,
Another corner, another whispers,
Right ahead, stifled giggles
To the left, a basketful of tissues
Belonging to someone who has just sneezed
Mouse clickings, tappings of keyboard,
Screens projecting light on every desk,
Empty soda cans,
Crumpled McDonalds' burger wrappers
Admist these daily animations,
A heart lies isolated in the blue room,
Keeps believing
Tries to keep warm,
Tries to stay beating,
Tries to keep something afloat
Craves for meaning among the meaningless
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