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Sep 4
I woke up alone
And to tell you the truth,
I fell asleep that way too.

But then
The in-between.

I stood at my kitchen window
And I heard the distant voices
And forgot for a moment

The way you’d forget a kettle on the stove
But here I am now,
The whistling in my ears
Shrieking in a syncopated curse,
Alone again alone again alone again alone again alone again
Written by
Eleanora  17/F/Fullerton, California
(17/F/Fullerton, California)   
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     Sarita Aditya Verma
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