At a time when all must speak and be heard,
to be seen as one, apart from the herd.
There, in the cacophony all around
individuals bleed into a group sound.
Until when challenged and backed in a corner,
the one sees another, now danger’s a joiner.
Sense then, and Reason with safety in numbers,
the voice of the one diminishes and slumbers.
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