Crave

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I float in a pool of darkness

Cold presses in on me

I am alone

Floating aimlessly

I reach for sparks of hope

But rather than warm

They only burn

I ache with sorrow

I hunger to leave

To escape

To leave this prison

I crave to be free

To be heard

To be loved

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