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3 AM

Writer: Vanessa Skotnitsky
Vanessa Skotnitsky
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I emptied out my life, and I waited, what comes back, what haunts me at 3am?  When all the noise is gone, the world is asleep and I am too tired to resist the truth. What is left whispering in the dark?



 
 
 

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