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  • Writer's pictureSophie

Day 310

Updated: Jul 6, 2023

There is no longer anything to say

There is nothing I can still do

So I sit and think of what was lot

Thinking of what I knew

A life worth living

Is never spent alone

In ways I no longer know

Returning to my home

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