Sunsets, another day has ended
The one room flat where I recline
To a refined lonely existence
Life so perfectly confined
Regrets conveniently rescinded
Drowned in another glass of wine
Past telemarketing persistence
Wanting only to unwind
Next door the process goes repeated
Kindred spirits yet to find
The emptiness is so resistant
Her life is all too much like mine
Maybe its time the silence ended
Lonely hearts that might entwine
Or maybe broken hearts well mended
Two souls just needing to align
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