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Broken

January 15, 2020
By 1luvspongebob SILVER, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
1luvspongebob SILVER, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
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Loneliness tasts like the dust shifting off of a broken door after 100 years.

Loneliness feels like splinters in my hands from pushing on a locked door never to be opened.

Loneliness tastes like a stale sandwich being eaten in a corner of a middle school lunchroom at an empty table.



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