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Nov 2014
this is a lesson i have to learn

during the chilly nights with beds too big
amidst the people that come and go
despite the gnawing emptiness in my core
without the seduction of superficial intimacy


i need to learn how to be alone.
a note to self
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   Natalie Neo and ---
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