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Ts the season......

There was a reason for my actions. One....just one..... It’s all I keep thinking about. My dreams have stopped coming to me..... Let alone..... Come true. I don’t mind the silence. I invite the quiet sound of my heart beat to keep me company. I know too many people to feel this lonely. Too many worries that need my attention. It’s too cold to go outside...... I’m too alone to stay home. Is there a place for my mind to feel the warmth of love....... COME.......HOLD.....MY...... HAND.

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