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loneliness is just nostalgia with a certain melancHoly singular in form and yet ubiquitous in mankind's folly lonelinEss is frank aliveness knowledge pure and terrifying often coming, rarely going self and ego freely dying Loneliness is distilled dreaming bottled by the ancient sorrows sculPted to an angry brew and full of ifs and lost tomorrows loneliness is midnight meals Microwaved on plastic trays and eaten with a bitter sigh to pass away the empty days and loneliness is self-deception Ev'ry time we draw our breaths for we forget we call the shots yet still crash blindly t'ward our deaths
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 6:55 AM UTC
loneliness
loneliness is just nostalgia with a certain melancHoly singular in form and yet ubiquitous in mankind's folly lonelinEss is frank aliveness knowledge pure and terrifying often coming, rarely going self and ego freely dying Loneliness is distilled dreaming bottled by the ancient sorrows sculPted to an angry brew and full of ifs and lost tomorrows loneliness is midnight meals Microwaved on plastic trays and eaten with a bitter sigh to pass away the empty days and loneliness is self-deception Ev'ry time we draw our breaths for we forget we call the shots yet still crash blindly t'ward our deaths
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 6:55 AM UTC
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