Rending situations in dire straits, tearing apart life's attitudes with strident positions, affecting new ideas of penetrating existence.
Closing doors on efforts to befriend are finally realized as slamming them I become alone again and justly so.
Filled with a grace and peace of antique familial feelings.
Sealing it all with a sincere effort at keeping it all secret in caverns below earth, never finding a place at all.
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