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It's pouring now, but dim Eerie blue light on my walls Hum of the fishtank reverberating Fan is creaking simply slow My quilt does nothing for cold But serves to only protect me I am lonely. I am lonely.
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Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 9:28 PM UTC
Dark Spring
It's pouring now, but dim Eerie blue light on my walls Hum of the fishtank reverberating Fan is creaking simply slow My quilt does nothing for cold But serves to only protect me I am lonely. I am lonely.
RJB
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Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 9:28 PM UTC
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