SOLITUDE
Yes there is a peace in solitude,
Inbred within our habitude,
Finding one's self identity,
And not questioning one's vanity,
The very valuables that are lost in a multitude.
Inbred within our habitude,
Finding one's self identity,
And not questioning one's vanity,
The very valuables that are lost in a multitude.
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