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Jul 2023
I'm sorry
She sighs
To her ghost
As she puts
Down her pen
And picks up
The glass
I'm about done
With your hysterics
And your angst
I think you should go
So I can
Be alone
No
Replies her ghost
I will stay with you
Until the end
And you will
Never have to
Be alone again
She puts down her glass
And says
You are my only friend
Loneliness
Christopher Paul
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