Alone

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My mouth is a desert of unspoken truth

My heart is a blackened void of pain

My mind is a whirl wind off insanity

My legs are stone and unmoving

My arms like feathers and fall limp at my side

I am but a lone statue,

Forgotten in the overgrowth

Alone and cold

But on a good day I may receive a visiter,

That sit at my feet and remember the golden days

But alas they will leave as night draws near and I...

I am left alone.

Always alone.

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I love you all your amazing<3

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