I'm so tired of being alone. And yet it is partially by choise that I am. I can't fathom not hanging out with the people I love being around, just to meet new people. And my life is so full most of the time. But in some ways it is so desolate and empty, it just kills me. What am I to do? Lose myself in dreams, where I am happy, and bohemian, and
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