A Conversation Dissolved

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When my world's dark, I look for understanding. 

But then I read about friendship longstanding. 

I start craving poetry from foreign minds. 

While also shutting my internal blinds.

 I'll peek out, but dislike people looking in. 

But I daydream of opening up to kin. 

Sometimes, I'll leave the room with a fake excuse. 

When down I am sometimes a friendly recluse. 

Alibis aren't accepted by all involved. 

But sometimes, peace is a conversation dissolved

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