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Loneliness is like a ghost creeping me up on a Saturday afternoon and gone as if it has never been there the other day.
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 10:44 AM UTC
The unwanted guest.
Loneliness is like a ghost creeping me up on a Saturday afternoon and gone as if it has never been there the other day.
stephanie-nagata
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 10:44 AM UTC
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