A question asked so often its beyond an issue
Caused by ill intent from those who wouldn't miss you
Sad that we are all strangers who are so unconnected
Divided&distributed with love 4 eachother so neglected
Such a norm we are all so accustomed to far & wide
Yet no one can answer the question all have inside
A very quaint and simplistic one that is absolute
Kindness to each other is key in finding a solution
With no false pretense so we have our revolution

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