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The Lonely State

Nothing much here to keep me.
Only lonely times, ahead I see.
With loneliness, I just can't deal.
I hate that silent, all alone feel.
I need to escape, but to where?
So many dreams, I have to share.
The years pass by, they won't wait.
As I linger on, in this lonely state.
What I need to find now, I know.
Is a place to take my dreams to go.

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◄ The Springwood Sun

County Road 14/4/23 ►

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