me and my solitude
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at this time of the day, recently, i always sense the loneliness
that i surf the net as always
read tweet
scrolling tumblr's dashboard
read fb's news feed
have no homework, fanfic to read
i should translate the fic which i left unfinished or go to bed and read some more book
to seize the day, to not waste any second gone by
instead of all those, i'm on the net, and suddenly feel so lonely
once, i felt the same
once, i was all alone in the net, waiting for sb who didn't show up
i was looking at google page since it was my homepage
and searching for something. anything
the 30-inch-lcd, with the information that seems to be unlimited, that once time i sensed how vast the internet is, how tiny i am and i was all alone
"for small creature as we the vastness is bearable only through love" you know
then i turned the music on, "are you lonesome tonight" by elvis presley
the moment he started to sing, i immediately wanted to burst into tear
he was like a long lost friend of mine
he was like a long lost friend of mine
oh, i should go to bed instead of looking at the screen, feeling then making myself feel desperate
i know it well then why do i always do contrarily?
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once, there was a novel that always had ability to make me sad
once, that novel represented, was a symbol of, sadness, my tristesse youth and of course, it was itself nothing more than sadness
i used to worship that novel, and it was my livre de chevet
once, i used to read it every night
and now, when i recall that time where i made myself drown in sorrow, i wonder where all the love, the empathy for Loneliness In the Net has gone
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