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January 01, 2013 - 1:37

4 different environments, 4 different kinds of actual love, yet 4 different kinds of actual loneliness. I am confused by this, to the extent of fascination.
I end up actually alone, eventually, and crying in the closet off the garage that I haven't seen since I was too young to remember. But I don't feel lonely.
This is worth recalling, that the way I feel tonight is,
I B Long No Wear,
but by myself,
and I belong to no 1, but myself.