Internal mind is the life sentence
that solicits with hard indifference,
in secrecy, and when I am alone with him in my deluded spirit
it reels uncomfortably, with a never seen destruction.
No liberation with any word could free me
from insistant persecution
or free me from this unclaimed humiliation
that is reimbursement
for circumstance.
Sally Plumb
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