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Jun 2018
I am drowning as if I have never lived
Grasping ahold of nothingness tainted in the air
Gasping for the love I once sought

In a constant search for the answers
Which lead all but nowhere
At last I have learned to make that nowhere
My home
written 23 June 2018.

by The Lenora.

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The Lenora
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The Lenora  22/F/Unknown
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