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Dec 2014
A persistent feeling eats at my insides,
It is one that has overgrown,
It makes my stomach churn,
My thoughts burn..
Thought that doesn't even begin to describe,
How loneliness can begin it eat a person alive.
Escalus
Written by
Escalus  Thomaston, Georgia.
(Thomaston, Georgia.)   
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