Existing on Earth

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  ICE HANGING O N MY HOUSE AS I SEARCH FOR STARS

  REACHING OUT TO THE AIR KNOWING THAT THIS IS AS MUCH A FANTASY AS REACHING FOR A FRIEND.

WHERE ARE YOU?

  Teardrops of lost love sprinkle on the drifting snow.

  I give up  looking it's exhausting to my mind and soul.

Don't look for me for I have imploded into emotions and feelings that suck the life out of me

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