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Solitude in a treble clef

AloneAloneThe keyThe soilAnd meAll aloneOnly one key The othersThe familiesFriends of mineThe clubs Nothing to doCome on, I’m doing the right thing.Without the heartThe shoppingAlone in the middle of othersCooking What’s the point if it’s only for meThe house cleaningThis makes you terribly lonely.No messI’ve already tidied up fifteen times.No more TVI know all the…