And I sat there, and stared.

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And I sat there,
Facing the wall.
Bleak,
White,
Full of promise.
And I sat there,
and stared.
To feel,
But not to know.
To be,
But not to understand.
To hurt,
But not to mourn.
And I sat there,
and stared.





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