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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
    alone.

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

    my
    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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