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Even among so many people, I feel alone. A million voices scattered clumsily about, clamoring over one another, competing for attention, and mine sits still and silent, huddled up against the wall in a lone booth.
The soul inside of me cries without sound, a silent weeping that sets my heart aflame with a searing loneliness that scours me to the bone.
I don’t even really know what to write now1, but I’ll let association and the the abscent2 ramblings of th...
Published on December 12, 2014 09:15