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Lonely

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YOU
THE DAY U LEFT..

I FELT SO ALONE...

THE DAY YOU CAME BACK...

I THOUGHT NO MORE...

I TRUSTED YOU..

I LOVED U... AND ..
FOR WHAT YOU WERE STILL THAT SAME RAT... NOW YOUR GONE AND FOR SOME REASON..I AM STILL HERE NOT FOR YOU BUT FOR MYSELF BECAUSE YOU WERE NEVER HERE!!!

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.