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  • As I sat at home,
    where I seemingly fell out of love with her
    i felt afraid
    of completing this thing called life

    felt lonely as
    my words attack the keyboard
    after key
    after key after key
    after key after key after key

    coffee grew cold
    as my heart when I left so willingly,
    as I left my own feelings at the door and began thinking
    logically instead
    of lovingly.

    this soul
    felt at
    peace yet my heart yearned to burn
    with a desire for something I cannot have.
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