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6 Billion People On the Planet
...but I only know a few

How could anyone ever feel lonely?

What are the chances of meeting someone new?

Strangers, acquaintances, friends, lovers,

enemies and family that looks like you...

The countless faces I have seen

Across the globe and down the avenue

Exchanging glances and shaking hands

Of the fake, the genuine, the insincere, and the true

With whom will we instantly connect?

Accept or reject?

During our short moments in time and space

How many allies are waiting in my queue?

Did I find ground common with you?