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Oct 2020
I'm in crowd

And all I hear is loud

I feel more alone when I'm with others

Than when I'm by myself under the covers

I know that I'm never truly alone

The one I loved turned into Al Capone

I'm waiting for the one

I'm tired of being full of solitary bones
Caleb John
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Caleb John  17/M/The Wind
(17/M/The Wind)   
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