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Poetry and insanity belong to me...as usual. =^_^=
Alone
LH-chan '02
Sometimes, it's hard
to go back home.
Just wish my heart
would turn to stone.
Inside,
in the cold.
Is it the wind's sigh,
or my own?
Just stand here,
amongst you,
locked up
and alone.