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In between city buildings Streets filled with crowded bodies, Loneliness fills my ears like the high pitched frequency of silence. I sit in my car staring at the landscape of apartments hovering one on top of the other Desolate like a desert of cement. My body thirsts for contact. My heart for meaning.
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Jan 18, 2019
Jan 18, 2019 at 9:19 PM UTC
Desert city
In between city buildings Streets filled with crowded bodies, Loneliness fills my ears like the high pitched frequency of silence. I sit in my car staring at the landscape of apartments hovering one on top of the other Desolate like a desert of cement. My body thirsts for contact. My heart for meaning.
elisa-holly
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Jan 18, 2019
Jan 18, 2019 at 9:19 PM UTC
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