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My best friend
The loneliness that followed me in those corridors.
Haunts me forever more.

I am eaten alive by it.
Masticated in the slowest chews.
Violated by it when I am alone at night.
I cannot sleep no matter how hard I cry.
I work myself to death because I cannot wait to die.

Death invites me; loneliness was the only one to ever hug me....