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I am lonely as I sit at my desk
and create something out of nothing.
Where does the nothing go?
It goes inside of me.
Where there should be
warmth and love and affection
instead there is
nothing.


© 2008 yru1

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On Saturday February 2nd, 2008, An Expired Member (43) writes:
I relate deeply. Had a similar experience just last night. Thank you so much for letting us be a part of your story. --Vince.


On Saturday February 2nd, 2008, fallen (291) writes:
I've sat in front of my desk thinking the same thing far too many times to admit to. Thanks for the read.



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