By now she had lost her belief in love......
All that remained behind was the desire to be with someone.......
Maybe someone someday........
A little attractive or rich maybe.....
As love for her had faded away.......
Into nothing more than a distant dream.......
Which she had locked away in a trunk....
And thrown the key away......
Often it would surface again......
But every time she threw it further and further away......
Into the never ending sea of loneliness...
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Scattered Thoughts
Spiritualthis is just a book..... in which...... I'll write my feelings......... whenever ........they try to........overwhelm me.....I'll write them down......so they.....don't consume.....me and.....send me to a.....place where...... everything gets.....mu...
