What Makes Sense and What Doesn't.: The Hour That Cries

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Wednesday, December 23, 2009

The Hour That Cries

I hate 3am, and lonely. I've been at it for an hour now. He fell asleep on the couch...where he remains. Which shouldn't hurt, but it does. It's mixed with despair, hunger, and wrapped in need. It makes me sick to my stomach. I hate 3am, and lonely. Listening to...Amos Lee, Black River Sign in to see full entry.

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