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Why am I forgotten in all of this? / What is the matter with me, now? / Everyone loves you to death, you know / And I'm just shunted off to the side while they / Surround and create a mirage out of youby AmethystFire <100 words, on Jun 21 2:52 PM. In Lonely
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The cool winter air whips around my already shaking body. Teeth chattering, I pull my legs close to my chest, breathing in the smell of the December’s wind. My body shatters atop of the cold, black shingled top beneath me.
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I was never meant to be here. I should be curled under a covering of space dust in seasonless bliss.by Wildbluesun 600 words, 8 comments, on Aug 6 5:03 PM 2007. In Gaze, Hate, Lonely, Planet, Sci-fi, Science fiction, Solitude
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