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This Solitary Feeling Surrounds Me

I am fighting this with so much support. But, yet, alone. It is my fight. Empty chairs - first in the waiting room. Then, the chair that wouldn't be empty for long. This was my chair. This is where I sat, for almost five hours as toxins flooded my system.

And finally, in front of my window, as my husband went to grab a lunch for me.

All empty. All alone.

 
 
 

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