The Feeling of Alone
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Last published Mon, May 12, 2014
We all get that feeling. You know, that feeling of absolute isolation. Wait, you don't? Well I do and this is my story of how now I feel alive and free. A feeling that bubbles in your stomach and causes joyous tears to flow. It all starts, in a coffee shop in the middle of "Nowhere", Kansas.
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