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Apr 2019
As I lay here weeping quietly
into my pillow,
My feelings of loneliness
And separation from the norm.
I try to remember back
When I was young.
When I would run to
my bedroom, hide and cry.
It hurts me so to say,
So too I am today.
Written by
LizaJane  54/F/noneofurbznuss
(54/F/noneofurbznuss)   
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