...filled the void of lost connections tonight by getting trapped in a digital web.
...never felt so isolated. Tom Hanks and Wilson spot me as the tides flow and ebb.
...thought, “It will be okay someday," but I feel the midnight more than anything.
...ended my wallowing now, for I know the hope that morning will bring.
Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 12:44 AM UTC
...filled the void of lost connections tonight by getting trapped in a digital web.
...never felt so isolated. Tom Hanks and Wilson spot me as the tides flow and ebb.
...thought, “It will be okay someday," but I feel the midnight more than anything.
...ended my wallowing now, for I know the hope that morning will bring.
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