Alone
lonelieness nears. As no one hears, your dreaming tears of pain. here i lie, as if slain by satans reign of a thousand years. it torments the heart appart from its creating at the start, determined by ones self need to not be alone, indeed it is the truth. not only to me but to you too!
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time is short. and ts pretty self explanitary.
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ok poem
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Very heartfelt
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good write
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