How lonely

How lonely the world can be
when you don't listen, when you don't speak
How lonely the world can be
when you turn your head and don't see
The suffering of a smile not returned
The redness of a face in smile and jest spurned
The greetings not heard
The polite nod and wink
did you not think they meant something?
The world stands still
and all the stars twirl
How simple a world when we stop
and say "hello".
What  world do you live in my
strange fellow?

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