Sometimes..loneliness just creeps in..
Sometimes all the flowers are gone..
Sometimes just the sunset can make you smile..
Sometimes the cold breeze smells like home..
away from home..another year..
homesickness sometimes..
creeping in..
in my memory..
craving in..longing for..dying for..
I will just sleep now!


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