The earth revolves around the sun. I revolve around no one. High tide comes to the shore. I see only the deepest lows. The morning is greeted with sunlight. I see only shades of grey. The actor’s joy is measured by applause. My world is measured in silence. A love so strong Why did I smother it? The... Sign in to see full entry.
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