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May 2017
Alone, aloof, amidst absolute darkness.
Within a room tightly packed with emptiness.
I awaited long, for a luminescent ray,
To lighten up, a long grim divine play.

Time, moving ahead at snails pace,
Made each second, look alike vast empty space.
I waited long for dawn to emerge,
And end an arduous forgetable journey.

An event, long past, triggered by an outrage,
Took a life, and me! to this dreaded cage.
And since, a few decades, may be,
Guilt, treachery and misery had engulfed all thee.

Now Naked, i lay with nothing of me or mine left,
like a ******, to lose it again!, to a pleasurable theft.
By the mundane outer worldly instinctive elements,
As i step back into it, the light!, liberated from all laments.
OUT OF PRISON
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   Ryan Holden and Paul Jones
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