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Empty chairs Stand alone. In a hall Outside of home. No one on them, Nothing to hold. Empty, alone, Unwanted and cold. They havnt a place, Nowhere to be. Nothing out side That they can see. Wanting a
Alone in the darkness With nothing left to hold. Everything that's good is gone, My heart is beating cold. Bleeding from inside, I'm wanting something right. I plummet into the darkness Of eternal ni
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Mz_LaLa wrote 732 Days Ago (neutral) 0hey, my name is lala. just showing love to a fellow poet. i also created a group supporting the poets in my location. would b great if u can join! :-) thanks and take care0 points
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