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Apr 2018
I sit alone in the dark.
Picking up pieces of this broken heart.
Once again.

There is no beginning or start.
To this loneliness.
Just when will it end.

But I must go on now.
I've gone to far.
I cant give in.

So Ill pack my bags.
and leave this ugly town behind.
once again.

Ill hit the open road.
Ill see the mountains.
and hills once again.


A.Emmi 04/27/18
Anthony Emmi
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Anthony Emmi  39/M/Michigan
(39/M/Michigan)   
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