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INTROSPECTIONSolitude confounded within my mind. trying to exclude the distractions. Cursed by the many conflicts I find, the dark side of my psyche's infractions. Lost in a maze I wandered there, searching for subliminal truths. Dark thoughts in shadow-soul bare, I floundered with thoughts uncouth. Plodding through a primordial miasma, a gorge of concepts rising in gall. Trying to catagorize the infused plasma, trying to make sense of it all. There appeared a light at the tunnels end, acquiesced thoughts began to arise. Slinking, the darkness did ascend, and illumination shown, ultimately wise. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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