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More Alone




Sometimes, late at night, when the World around me has gone radio silent, I take my hands from under the covers and hold them high in the air. 

Then, when the moment is just right, I join them . In hopes that the action of hand holding won't be foreign for me when the chance presents itself to me. 

Yet no matter how many times, no matter the hour - the action is never right. 

And in some way, it makes me feel even more alone. 

Edited by Harlan

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Hey @Harlan Welcome to the Community.

Just come across your blog post, sorry for the delay. I wondered if you’d like to chat to one of our Trained Mentors? I will tag them in so you know who they are and so they can reach out to you. @Monsoon & @Blondie

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