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Jan 2016
I am an island,
in a vast sea of people all around me,
the concrete waves,
and gray, cloud filled ocean,
envelop me and surround me with an ever larger foreboding of time.

I seek acceptance,
and the fellowship of someone to be united with,
but I feel close to no one.

The world is a lonely place.
Written by
Anonymous  Memphis
(Memphis)   
710
   ---, --- and Samuel Hesed
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