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Sep 2014
So many people around me
I'm all alone in this crowded space
The tables and chairs even shy away from me as if I were plagued
But I know the truth and I know that I'm not diseased
I am brilliant, a fire that cannot be stopped
When I notice another person alone and think
"Wow I am not the only one"
The person they are waiting for makes an appearance and the lonely face breaks into a smile
The person I'm waiting for lives in a small house on his family's new land an hour and a half north of me
So I think it might be awhile
Before he comes to dinner
I'm writing this on my phone in a cafeteria and I just dropped my phone on my tray. It was loud
Scarlet London
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Scarlet London
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