I understand solitude is a state of seclusion or isolation, lack of contact with people or love, yet must confess that this is exactly what I indulge myself so frequently. Solitude is beautiful when it turns misery and banality into a sentimental poem...
"seem so close yet so far..."
"the ipod age"
"watching the world go by..."
23:39 p.m., one saturday night...
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