Not everyone will miss you.
Not everyone will love you.
Not everyone will see you.
Nor seek you..
Or hold you..
And not everyone will understand you.
Not anyone will make you cry.
Not anyone will fetch you lie.
Not anyone will take you.
Or shake you.
And push the world for you.
If that one does..
If that one you find.
Then even a single moment counts.
And even a nickel mounts.
That one can be anyone among everyone.
But if that one did pause time.
It’s not to be considered mime.
Yet No one is left..
No one can get lonely.
And no one goes dark.
Holding onto the last bark..
But no one is brave teaches you love.
When no one is around.
Standing aloof in the crowd..
Bruised yet healing proud.


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