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Feb 2014
Night time is always the hardest
There is always a loneliness I can't explain
Darkness lets the mind wander
To all the places we never see in the light
Voices call to me
There words I'm unable to understand
At times I hear them talking
My name is in their conversation
But the rest is lost to the wind
Are these the friends I've been hoping for?
It's still cold in February
No flowers the unseen say
Everything will stay dead in a never ending winter
Bitter sweet
Everything stays frozen
There's no suffering
But there's no love either
I think I can stay here
No one would notice
The disappearance of a shadow
Into the night time
Kathryn
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Kathryn  32/F/canada
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