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Thursday, June 11, 2015
Alone
I reach for sheets
Alabaster and empty
My outstretched hand poised for hope
Towards
a dark & quiet phone
Where art thou? My heart keeps wondering
Am I wholly forgotten?
Is it all in my head?
No answer came from the darkness that surround me
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