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RohiniPoetry, Reflections, Uncategorized

                in            the                    wilderness
                     we                           call           out

  a                    solo                            voice

        in                      anguish

  the                         chorus                        watches
            feeling                    sympathy

for           the                  unknowing

  until                the                  voice
        joins
  merging                                           their      voice

       was                              never              alone

in        the                     first
                                         place

    no                        wilderness

             no                     place

no                   solo

             no                       anguish

      just                      All
playing                          nicely

      by                        Self

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