LONELINESS: DIAL TONE...
The loneliness ate me all up
licked the plate clean &asked for more.
I escaped into your telephone call.
LONELINESS: THE CUTTING EDGE OF...
It was only a paper cut
but - it hurt.
Sharp - as any pain.
Real blood upon the white
... I told you I'd write!
LONELINESS: TESTING 123123 TESTING!
I stare at the alphabet.
Somewhere...
...it contains your name.
LONELINESS: ALL GONE
Your absence
hurting me
with its presence.
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