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Last night,
I listened to the wind buffeting the trailer- howling through the cracks and it accented my aloneness. Today, the rain washed away the dust- cleaning things so to speak, but did nothing to dull the ache inside. The more steps I take to change this- I am still in my aloneness and confused, bt rejection into hopes, that this time will be- different once again, and I still listen to the wind. |
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I was there, I could hear the wind howling and moving the
trailer...aloneness may not be that great but you described it so beautifully |
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