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Jan 2016
As the ball hit the stone
The sound resonated
Throughout the room

I had already scratched
Another mark into the wall
To signify that
Another day had passed

But somehow
It felt like no time
Had passed at all

I was lonely
And every day
Felt like the same day
Because nothing
Ever happened

I'm just locked
Inside a room
And I'm alone

And I am lonely

I wish I could at least
Have some kind
Of company,
At least
So I wouldn't
Be alone

But sometimes
It's even too much
To ask
For something
Like that
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