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I sit on a cold bench 
with dozens of people around
talking, laughing, shouting.
Supposedly do many people 
so why I'm here alone?
In this too big and too dark room 
where even the ceiling is too high
and my own heartbeat is the only sound I hear.
It's too empty and too silent.

When have I become so cold? 

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