THE BRIDGE OF SOLITUDE

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PASSIVE RESISTANCE

 

I crossed the Bridge of Solitude

                                               into

                              a mountain

                     peaking on madness

 

I fed on the hunger and insanity

                                     knowing
                          damn well

                    one day

                            I’d be dead

 

but perhaps not forgotten

 

 

 

 

 

 

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