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<title>Sand.</title>
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<description>isolation has never considered my existence. I fear such who don't know the ways sand falls between our fingers. solitude was never a gold coin that desired my ownership, solitude had distaste for me. for solitude feared for me - solitude was the pursuit of happiness in being alone. &lt;br /&gt;
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i spent hours, days, months alone. i spent a lifetime alone. i spent a lifetime dead. i watched as the world went around my cell, the sun creating an orange tint in the sky as it had risen once more. i wasted my time at the peak of my life alone. i missed things i had never done, i missed the friends i never had. i missed hearing things around me as it heard me. for i was in a bubble of time. &lt;br /&gt;
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as years will wither beside me i will be left in the sand with them. i knew things that no one else did, my mind was of a glass barrier in which held air.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;i am alive, but i will not live.</description>
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