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Constantly trying to fit in
Constant consistent
Consistent constancy
It is an ongoing struggle
To be part of a world
With so many differences
Might it be so different
If I were into clicks
Into being a certain way
Instead of many
Constant consistent
Consistent constancy
We are all alone
We may shield our loneliness
With the many friendships we have

Keeping busy in our lives
Trying to make sense of it
Of the consistent constancy
Of the white noise
Constantly there
With its consistency
Reminding us
Of our mortality
Looming over us
Like bright white clouds
In the sky.