An Ode to Solitude
Solitude, it were the crumbling nights of free fall when you had embraced me,
And I saw beauty in the dark.
Solitude, it were the restless half-dreams of a trust-less world
Through which you had lulled me to sleep,
And I found a friend in me.
Solitude, have you traversed the ages to visit me again?
Come, here I open my arms!
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