LONELY
as the distance evolves
the loneliness expands
filling me up inside
with an emptiness
of the worst kind
the tangible kind
the kind I can feel
I can taste
I can see
I can hear
and I can touch
it surrounds me
moves through me
and with me
I cannot separate
myself from it
it has become
a part of me
it is the reflection
I see in the mirror
and the timbre I hear in
my voice
I am lonely
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