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One With Solitude

You come to me when i’m at my weakest
You make me fear that i will be swallowed by my secret.
I feel so threatened by your everlasting silence
I beg and plead for someone's guidance

I have become one with isolation,
You sneak up on me with reprobation
Now I just wait for your future visit
I am one with solitude and what you prohibit.






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