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Drifting Solitude

RyanDavid Burningham
I watch my friend ride into the sunset upon her horse so triumphantly. I feel alone here. She doesn't seem to remember. I can see only for so far before the dust in the horizon clouds my view. I don't understand why things happen. I never wanted this. What destiny awaits her? What path will I take? Anyway, I don't think it matters; it's not the same. I can hardly see her anymore and my memories are escaping me, but life goes on, life goes on.....
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