In this orifice darkness is no woe.
Emptiness is no disturbance.
noiselessness is no annoyance.
But loneliness is an executioner.
Loneliness calls this dwelling home.
Takes claim to bodies that fall to it.
Shows welcoming arms.
offers no comfort.
Loneliness loans time to ponder self worthiness.
Yet offers no reconciliation with ones self.
Darkness is no woe.
Emptiness is no disturbance.
Noiselessness is no annoyance.
Loneliness is an executioner
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