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An Old Cigar Box
29 January, 2020
Author: Shiloh

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"I have an old cigar box
in which I have saved all
those old and tired dreams,
for times such as this,
for days such as this,
for when I have
no other place to go,
no other place to be,
but I don't want to be alone.
I am afraid of alone."

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