Granite Claws: If you are one of us, you will most likely appreciate this.

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The Recluses

Ah, the recluses,
How sheltered we are.
As social outcasts,
We see all from afar.
Though we are lonely, we don't question our ways.
Ah, the recluses,
How protected we are,
Safe from the corruption of popularity.
We are all loners,
And as Outcasts of Society,
We hide our emotions from others.
Ah, the recluses,
How quiet we are.
To silence, we are bound
To our friends, we can be loud.
But we all have our own will,
And are free until our own ends.
Ah, the recluses,
How hidden we are.
Wave to a friend, Only she shall notice,
Trip and fall, and No one will see,
Cry out in pain, but No one will hear you,
Though we may want attention, it's not to be.
Ah, the recluses,
To only us is gifted freedom.

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/ Granite Claws