B DEWITT

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Solitude

For some,
a terrible nightmare
that sits waiting to pounce
from despairs’ reigning depths.

A hole with no escape
but through twisting tunnels
traversing the minds’ eye.

For others ...
a paradise.

The same tunnels
that terrorize
offer tranquility.

They are not dark,
but softly lit
by candlelight.
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