More: "I’ll tell you the worst of it, though. It’s the loneliness. I haven’t seen one of my kind for ten years, although we sing to one another when we can. I can hear my kin far away because our songs can carry 500 miles on a good day. But then I’m straight out paranoid, no pods for me anywhere. One year, I’ve got to conquer my fear and contact some friends. The worst end of all would be to die of loneliness… I wonder some times if I’m losing my mind… when I sing to myself . . .

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That's sad.

I love the way this is written in 1st person (whale) It hits home a lot harder! Great clip!