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Have I devoured all that is me? Am I alone... lost... wandering these halls? W h e r e are my friends, my voices, stand silent... Were they ever there...? Stomach w r e n c h i n g. Hunger... Unrelenting hunger... It seems that too much life and time has passed between us. Now, I sit in shadows, waiting for my voices to return. Lurking... Rotting... Longing. What have I done. Why have my voices forsaken me? Where is the tower that once stood proud? Where is the sea that once raged in my soul. Mighty trees in my forest; roots once ran so deep. Now termites feast upon them. My body, now a hollowed stump. I feel I will always be here... Even when no one else is.
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 10:25 AM UTC
Asylum
Have I devoured all that is me? Am I alone... lost... wandering these halls? W h e r e are my friends, my voices, stand silent... Were they ever there...? Stomach w r e n c h i n g. Hunger... Unrelenting hunger... It seems that too much life and time has passed between us. Now, I sit in shadows, waiting for my voices to return. Lurking... Rotting... Longing. What have I done. Why have my voices forsaken me? Where is the tower that once stood proud? Where is the sea that once raged in my soul. Mighty trees in my forest; roots once ran so deep. Now termites feast upon them. My body, now a hollowed stump. I feel I will always be here... Even when no one else is.
mike-sikes
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 10:25 AM UTC
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