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As I lay here weeping quietly into my pillow, My feelings of loneliness And separation from the norm. I try to remember back When I was young. When I would run to my bedroom, hide and cry. It hurts me so to say, So too I am today.
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Apr 6, 2019
Apr 6, 2019 at 10:07 AM UTC
Not the Norm
As I lay here weeping quietly into my pillow, My feelings of loneliness And separation from the norm. I try to remember back When I was young. When I would run to my bedroom, hide and cry. It hurts me so to say, So too I am today.
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Apr 6, 2019
Apr 6, 2019 at 10:07 AM UTC
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