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Spending Time Alone

After a long day,

Sink into dismay,

Mind in disarray.

 

The thumbs they twiddle,

To the mild drizzle,

Dissecting a riddle,

 

On my own,

Spending time alone.

 

Stranded with my thoughts,

Stomach tied in knots,

The mind divulge plots.

 

Days are now a blur,

Drowning in liquor,

Thinking about her,

 

On my own,

Spending time alone.

 

Night begins to fall,

Time proceeds to crawl,

Waiting for a call.

 

Treading stick and stone,

Her events unknown,

Waiting by the phone,

 

On my own,

Spending time alone.

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