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Jan 2016
Around hundreds of faces
surrounded, breathless
continuously drowing in plain sight
how can anyone feel this alone?
Its a mystery
with easily accessible friendships
but my fingertips dont match
going through my day's briskly
barely taking in the scenery
clinging to my only escape,
sleep.
Measly laughter
repetitive chatter
when will I be fulfilled?
Wasting away in this hollow density
daydreaming of leaving the city
Im waiting for my breakthrough
slowly
slowly
slowly
Let my destiny come to me
I'm waiting,
impatiently,
I'm waiting
T Thomas
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T Thomas  NC
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