Loner

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I may be a loner, but I am not alone. My friends are in my head. They sing like birds, these friends of mine, and I hear every word they've said. They are distant, but they are there. They are whispers in my brain. They are nice and they are pleasant. They soothe me when it rains. It is sad, but it makes me think. Are they real or just my fiction? They are silent when I doubt, So I will limit my restriction. Because I do not want them to leave me. I do not want them me to go.
I'll believe in them forever because I don't want to be alone. Please sing like birds and bless me, you voices in my head. I'll believe in you forever. I'll believe you till I'm dead.

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