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Dec 2013
sometimes i stare out at the snow, or the flashing car lights, or the seas of people who are all going through the motions of whatever, and i wonder if i am the only one who feels this way.
people say they understand, that they feel the same way i do, but it can't be true.
because how could they feel this sad and still be alive?
stressful weeks and lonely nights make for dumb poems.
Molly Rosen
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