Excellent An introspection of self Solitary by BermyBye50

Sentient dust... its thoughts become movements suspended, the raw nakedness of self streaming the past... A lifetime of bingeing ingenious conceits, an detached prisoner walking well-worn circles of solitary confinement. Tired runaway flesh... its unwanted memories searching for answers, longing yesterday's dreams in a book of nightmares. A castaway internee reaching deathward waiting felo-de-se's call, bringing to an end its journey.

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