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loneliness: [01] one
by Brian FuchsI can feel the morning. The richness of new sun on glass skyscrapers and parks and children on their way to school. My coffee is company enough to enjoy the silence, the peace, broken for moments at a time as one person or another fumbles with keys and papers and children down the stairs. I am so lonely here.
1.21.2000 01/21/2000 Posted on 02/20/2009
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