Unchained from fetters of life, I live alone and feel
comfortable within an inner den.
A place where I can be at peace and deny other's
entrance, keeping them forever at bay, paying no
attention to their vile and base existence.
Serenity settles easily, putting my soul to rest in
an existence of thoughtful imagination.
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