When everyone goes away from me
And I find that I am alone then,
Everything seems to go with them; culture,
Society, understanding, patience, memory-
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I sometimes wonder if the 'fish' that swallows us, leaving us to feel so alone, was not itself lonesome... swallowing us for the company, at least for awhile? And could that 'fish' be all the company we are able to handle at that time? I like this one W.G., makes me really ponder...
Nice poem i like it