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Alone

May 8, 2018
By dancer11 PLATINUM, Okauchee, Wisconsin
dancer11 PLATINUM, Okauchee, Wisconsin
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The swirls of loneliness sounds like he buzz of a fly circling your head, as you jump into the present landing on a phone with eyes glued to the screen while you look at the shape of the past and how its now the color black, too dark to look back.  You then toss your sadness into the wind but it comes back as dark blue, bold but filled with no life.  But you will turn your hope on high seeing a beam of light from your phone flashlight faintly seein the tip of tomorrow as birds sing you a peacful song.  



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