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I'm alone on the cold Friday night of August as I read my last page of my book And wonder how did I ever get this lonely And how did I get so antisocial Was it the movies , the food or even the books I read I can't think but to blame myself
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 3:21 PM UTC
Self pitty
I'm alone on the cold Friday night of August as I read my last page of my book And wonder how did I ever get this lonely And how did I get so antisocial Was it the movies , the food or even the books I read I can't think but to blame myself
#sad#lonely#depressed#food#cold#books#series
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StephiiaLee
Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 3:21 PM UTC
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