This

This place...frozen

night so cold



This feeling...lonely

isolation prevalent



This thought...entrenched

into the very depths of my soul



This writing...sad

fall short of conveying the words



This night...fading

soon to be a gray tommorow





This song...sung before

it's lyric touching, playing my heart



This waiting...unbearable

the verdict forthcoming



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