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Sidelined

Sometimes I'm in a crowd, but my heart's eyes see a ghost-town all around me, with people who don't care who I am or where I'm from.... Echoes of loneliness haunt me in my mind every time I visit some people or places....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Book: Shattered Sighs