I know it’s a bit lame, but here I stay,
Hoping for a nod, a word, some say.
Responses to my poems, thin but kind,
They bring a warmth, a solace to my mind.
In every comment, human touch I find,
A thread that weaves me closer to mankind.
It’s not much, yet it keeps my spirit bright,
My daily dose of human touch each night.
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Just wanted to send you a warm nod from someone who feels the same way.