If all the lonely
Could somehow mesh,
They'd come from New York
And places like Bangladesh.
If they could see
That they were alike,
They might just have someone
To aid them in their fight.
But sometimes people are just too afraid
To find that others are just like them.
Like a deadly can of Raid,
They somehow rid themselves of everything around.
Then nothing is left for anyone,
No more means to ease all that pain.
It could have been just one,...
Just one person to save the day.
By. *Hollylovebug*
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