Solitude

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By SkierGirl

You find it in the veil of night where solitude is born. Solitude one thing I will never feel the one thing I want to feel why can't I feel it? Maybe because she is always there, lurking. Right around the corner, that is where, where she always is. I hate her for it, not that I can do anything about it, for she is my mother.

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