The lonely animal
He never saw the behind
To a herd he belonged
Yet he never saw anyone
To he,it was he
Only and only
At times,he used to see
his own face
he used to doubt
If it were he or the another
mirrors,he dint believe into
he thought
Who made him and why he is lonely
But then he doubted his own self
Did he exist
Or is he just a thought
He reckoned
Maybe he was just energy
And not a being
Reconciled he was
Alone he was
But no more did it matter
He was not anything
He was for else
He has to do of his askings
No more was he lonely
The animal ceased to exist
He was no more he
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