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January 4, 2026 | by Hunter Rose

Hunter Rose| Poetry

Poetry | alone, isolation, music

I love being alone. When I’m alone, I can play whatever music I want. With no one in my ear asking to skip this song. With no pressure to find something for everyone to jam along. No spidey-senses searching for vibes that feel off. No impulse to balance a scale that was weighed wrong. I become one with myself, a state of safety and calm.

Will anyone sit with my rhythm before it’s gone?

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