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Feb 2014
loneliness invites itself in
alone in my bedroom
you could hear the drop of a pen
I'm waiting for a call
that I know won't come
yet I stare at my phone
and feel my face go numb
my eyes start to burn
I try to withhold
but the tears return
I am alone
more alone than alone
I know you aren't to blame
but I'm losing my mind
I am drifting away
misery loves company
I understand it this time
Charlie W Gibson
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Charlie W Gibson  Alaska
(Alaska)   
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   Autumn Whipple and ryn
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