Loneliness is not an accident or a choice.
It's an uninvited and uncreated companion.
It slips in beside you when you are not aware that a
choice you are making will have consequences.
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This piece could have been written without stacking the lines to make it look like a poem, and it would look and read like prose, with a few metaphorical phrasings that make it outstanding prose. Does stacking pieces of sentences in a column make writing a poem? Given the amazing musical possibilities of language, this work seems under-achieving and over-rated.
What is the tone of this poem? Please reply as soon as possible. Thanks