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SECLUSION
Contributed by
tawakwan
on
Monday, 11th February 2008 @ 05:01:36 AM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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As I slowly recede into the retirement of my senses,and withdraw into Timons of Athens,there is a sculpture which releases the mysteries isolated within me.
Loneliness holds me in the quarantines of solitude.
The enigma of confidence seems to be the skeleton in the closet.
Like a thief in the night,under one's breath,I sneak upon the pokerfaced drunk.
Hungry as a wolf I sink my revengeful teeth into the obnoxious Saint Anthony,and watch as the sanity becomes self possessed...
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tawakwan
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2008-02-11 05:01:36] (Date/Time posted on
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