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In a quiet realm where shadows dwell,
I walk alone, where no loud voices swell.
An introvert in a world so grand,
Misunderstood, a lone grain of sand.
The chatter swirls like a stormy sea,
But I find solace where no waves be.
Hatred’s whispers sting and bite,
Yet I seek peace in the gentle night.
Drama’s web spins far and wide,
But I retreat, with calm as my guide.
In the storm of gossip and stress,
I am a still lake, tranquil and blessed.
Enemies' barbs may pierce my heart,
But I remain, a quiet part.
For in the silence, truth is found,
And peace resides where no harsh sounds.
So let them talk, let them sneer,
I find my strength in quiet here.
In the calm of my retreat,
I am whole, I am complete.