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Removal
Clock ticking
Door lock clicking
All the classics are here
Darkness settles
Ten empty rooms
Neighbors not talking
Hours ahead full of gloom
Temporary illusion
Someone phones
Speak only moments
Then the moments are gone
Learn to play guitar
Try my hand at baking
Walls closing in
Not my will at all
Each crashing wave
Eroding like sandstone
The mirror stares back
I can not see me
A grotesque reflection
The person I thought was me
Cast aside the guilt
Throw away the shame
Shut off the lamp light
I'm back and forth again
Great seal of approval
I stamp my own deed
It has come back to me
Lonliness removal
