Quarantine (Gadralneure) wk-3
Quarantine
Alone within this lonely space,
protected from that flood of death
that sweeps the distant land,
I sit.
Once drawn to others in my course,
magnetic lines of social force
held union with my heart and soul,
now worthless as a chunk of coal,
as sanity retreats.
No courage here within my heart,
as nervously I stay apart
from all those friends that I know best,
avoiding every single guest,
a coward in the dark.
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