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I sit and wait, I wait, always. in darkness I feel alone. I am alone. like a grain of sand in the ocean; A year has come. A year has passed. All feelings have remained the same but yet have all been lost. I ask myself, again and again: Why did i go? what did I do? If i had stayed would I still be here with
WAITING.
BLACK
forgotten and lost.
s i l e n c e
YOU?
