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SOLITARY;

I was surrounded by darkness,
Afraid to speak, afraid to address.
Light was nowhere to be found.
Since my body fell on the ground.

My eyes suddenly blinked,
Thinking of something I've dreamed.
Am I alone in that darkened cell?
Or was that death, consuming me well?

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