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Mar 2016
Yet again I sit on the cold floor, in the dark
And I fill my head in darkness.

But I’m at peace with the loneliness.
In fact it fuels me, gassing me like cars before a long journey into the abyss of loneliness.

And I think it’s time I hit the road.
Written by
CJ M  23/M/H-town TX
(23/M/H-town TX)   
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