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Loneliness

I lay on my bed and watch the clock tick and have no fear or feelings. The day is warm, but my flesh is cold. The feeling of loss comes back to haunt my mind. I sit there, alone, tired, and lonely. Who can I turn to when every one has seemed to disappear in thin air?





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