Lonely
people
They
don't mind
They
live their own lives
Only
outsiders think they are
We
see them
In
bus station or taxi stand
They
have their own lives
Living
free without baggage
If
you were to ask them
They
will tell you why the hassle
If
life is meant to be what could you do?
Let
the course make its way
Lonely
people
They
don't mind
Carrying
on the daily routines
Only
outsiders think they are
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