Feeling lonely. I wish to engage in some chat somehow. Feeling lonely. Working in a temp job right now. The work is mostly physical, after the job, I feel empty. There're fleeting words. They are fleeting. I feel empty.
Tomorrow, another kind of work. Gotta go to uncle's.
Where are you.
what are you doing?
Wish to see you.
But my heart is weak.
Upon seeing you,
afraid it might stop jump.
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