The busy days roll by rather quickly
The evenings are a bit longer
Despite the omnipresent idiot box
The heaps of unread books and DVDs
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There are divergent views on being alone, Arnold - We mortal millions live alone Wordsworth - For oft when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude. But I appreciate the concerns of a single lady in a city penned with poetic fervor.
Poetry is the best resort to overcome anxiety in the city alone!
bit poignant...unusual in your writes...deep and touching...10