Isolation
Location
The sounds of
silence seduces
me into a state of
superfluous sagacity
where
bliss barnstorms
throughout my
mangled mind.
Gloom growly groans
at this
never ending endeavor
between
he
and
perky Peace
as she pushed
Panting Pessimist
into a deep dark den;
an atrocious asylum closed off from most everything
graciously iniquitous.
That is where I lavish my life.
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