lone
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i lived in a empty, cold, world.
filled with a neverending darkness,
the sound of silence,
no souls existed,
even my own shadow,
and the only thing i hear,
is my own breathing.
i walk tirelessly,
wandering aimlessly,
searching carelessly,
was i always meant to be lonely?
×××
24.08.18
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