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by Echo
Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #1407842
A short, simple poem describing the bondage of being alone with no escape and no outlet.
A cold sting washes over me
as the bruise of another day begins,
and I sit in this throbbing silence
awaiting my magic salve I call freedom.

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