A Friend

Is Life hypocritical, selfish,  and alone; we yearn for others. to give accompaniment. To survive solely alone, To grieve and moan; A Life alone, provides no enjoyment.  To be alone. is not meant to be as all beings comes in a pair. Apollo and Artemis. You and me. Stranded, marooned, with the world to share. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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