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I'm....Suffering From

Distress.

Like that wind, upon the tundra.

That no one, feels, or hears.

That merely ruffles, ice .......

As it drifts, upon its way.

Or the rain, that falls, upon ..... a sea.

At the bottom, of the night.

Mayhap, I'm the shadow, that fills, 

a forgotten corner.

Where sunbeams fail to shine.

All these are I

And 

I'm forgotten 

lonely.....

A victim of

social pain

Giajl © Jim Love