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Feelings,

I Hate The Night When I Feel So Hallow Inside I Feel So Damn Empty And Out Of Place I Hate The Night Where My Mind Wonders To The Unknown And All I Return With Is Sadness I Hate Counting Tears That Rash Down My Checks And Collect Upon My Pillow I Hate That The Only Thing I Have At Night To Comfort Me Is My Loneliness And The Only Thing I Fell Surrounding Me Is Darkness I Hate The Feel Sad And No One That Around Ne I Hate Being Alone While Sleeping

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Date: 3/15/2016 5:01:00 PM
Hi Ashley, you expressed yourself well. I hate to feel sad too... SKAT
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Ashley Evans
Date: 3/15/2016 8:24:00 PM
thanks for your support
Date: 3/15/2016 8:41:00 AM
Well penned, Ashley... a deep read ....Linda
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Ashley Evans
Date: 3/15/2016 8:25:00 PM
thanks Linda

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