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Solitude

I stand at the end of the pierMy eyes focus on the rockThe only constant objectThe sea is violentThe sky stormyI want to anchor myself I hold myself tightRock away my thoughtsFeel numbness then painAgony. Hollow.You leftI stayed My ears amplify the howlOf wind, of life, of meThe sea tries to lure me downThe depths … Continue reading Solitude