Smooth Aggregator, Not So Smooth Poet

Where were you?

I sat alone, waiting for someone

Anyone

To come get me.

Where were you?

I stood in the rain

Everyone else had a warm car waiting

To take them home.

Where were you?

Those questions that have to be answered

Never were

So, they were found elsewhere, and you didn’t like that.

They still are, and so you still don’t 

By the way

Where are you now?

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