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Apr 2012
3 Weeks
I'm awake.
But the world is asleep.
4 am.
Mixed emotions.
Loneliness.
So many people in every direction at all times.
But I'm disconnected.
I thought I loved it, but I hated it.
3 weeks.
Written by
Eh
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