Vacant Gathering

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Although the room is flooded with people, no room to move freely enough, I feel lonely. Although I know everyone here, no smile is familiar. Although I can see the glowing "exit" sign within arms reach, I feel trapped, as if there's no way out. Although the music is clamorous, causing conversation to be maintained by shouting in one another's ears, all I can hear is the voice inside my head. why is it that I am capable of feeling so many emotions yet nothing, all at the same time?