isolate
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A bird flew over me
While I gazed at the isolated tower
Both him & I served purposes once
Catering needs, were populated once
Each to its share of time, have now
withered away bit by bit
These hands delve into the ground to remake what I once found
When I was better and my conscience was light as a feather
I made this as empty as I feel, but now I'm not alone
I am a weight eroding those
