Missing

By TheShyAssassin

Mon, 29 Jun 2020
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The vastness of the morning

Is a hill I cannot climb.

I send the signals, ask for help.

The billions don't reply. 

I have my health and have my wealth.

I'll probably get through.

But loneliness and torture won't get me back with you. 

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Submitted by Tom Brown on

I found the strangest thing about living alone is having your meals alone. Just instant oats and banana bread. One thing though you can get a terrific amount of work done.

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