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Untitled 04

Stale and sour

Stagnant, stuck

My batteries have lost their power

and I am fresh out of luck.

Windows boarded up,

sunlight can't reach in.

Wine sticks softly to my glass.

I am Isolation.

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brent-reichenberger

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Published: Jul 30, 2010
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