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Alone

I sat alone

In my small room.

Sitting, lying, sitting....

Switching on, switching off

Radio and television.

I randomly choose 

A book to read.

The pages are blank.

The temperature is

Cold outside.Winter

Is on its way.

 

 

 

 

 

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