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~~~
Ostracized
forsaken place
these bars of time
no saving grace
from whence I came
a fence I face
around and round
no end
in chase
~
No-one
to share
I stand alone
to cheat despair
I scratch this poem
of matters fact
it finds no home
amid the care
dispense
of drone
~~~

By Eezebard_

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