Cold Loneliness

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I'm left alone, with no place to call home.

My heart is ice, as if hidden in the snow.

They say I'm lonely, but I only feel cold.

Not sad, not hurt, not lone.
Not home, but not feeling alone.

Yet they say I'm lonely, because I'm on my own.
Feeling cold.

My heart is ice, as if buried in the snow.

I'm left alone, with no place to go.

Cold Loneliness, so they told.

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