Alone is twenty minutes long;
it ticks and whispers,
taunts me.
Alone is every day you're gone-
the darkest nights spent
at sea.
Alone's a vast and silent song-
the howl that breaks skies,
shakes trees.
Alone is bitter on my tongue.
An icy north wind
flies free.
Alone is twenty minutes long;
I breathe and count them,
slowly.
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