Dec18 Not a Holiday Poem Posted on December 18, 2015 by Mystertim Standard Feeling lost, alone and empty inside, While surrounded by holiday cheer. Tired of this hollow and pointless existence. For me, Death is nothing to fear. 12/18/2015 Share this:EmailFacebookTwitterLinkedInTumblrPinterestRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related
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