Seclusion

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Where there, I live

Where here, I thrive

A broken window

A shattered past

Where the day carries rays

Where the night carries stars

No sense of illusion

in my seclusion

I manage every conclusion

Like a river

I float along

Watched fire being tossed

It may extinguish

But the burnt texture remains

Like a blade that had cut too deep

My seclusion

Like an ocean

Surround me

Impound me

The only state I desire

there's no fire

One desire

There's no one here but me

Everyone but me is free

While I am chained

The others are maimed

I have a smile

Count their every mile

While I stay behind

Misery is all that they find

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