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Solitude
Solitude in the blind
light of hope & possibility.
Solitude in the darkened bedroom
where I fail to give myself to you.
Solitude in the the fires of
my experience which cannot willnot
ever be clear.
I am my only love
I am my only witness
Solitude in parties where I
stand miserable and drunk
on my own superiority.
Solitude in the home that
I try so hard to ignore.
Solitude in the strange hospital
constructed by inaction.
My fetish is myself
My curse is satisfaction
light of hope & possibility.
Solitude in the darkened bedroom
where I fail to give myself to you.
Solitude in the the fires of
my experience which cannot willnot
ever be clear.
I am my only love
I am my only witness
Solitude in parties where I
stand miserable and drunk
on my own superiority.
Solitude in the home that
I try so hard to ignore.
Solitude in the strange hospital
constructed by inaction.
My fetish is myself
My curse is satisfaction
Published 14th Oct 2012
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