Untitled Poem by Walter Reed

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Alone in my thoughts, trapped by my fears. Four walls full of silence, my face covered in tears. Memories of a past, times with regret. Feelings of uncertainty, a life not lived yet. Love without pain, an unobtainable dream. And the night turns to day, to mend our broken seams.

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