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Dec 2013
I feel empty and hollow
How can one bear this sorrow.
I'm living like there is no tomorrow.
My heart aches
companionship
Loyalty
This is the reason I'm cold
People think I have no soul.
I have a heart of gold, come off as cold
I'm so alone, please pick up the phone
Raven
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