The dreadful land we live on captivates us with objects and whispering pleasures
That beautifully arouse both our minds and souls
Creating a sting of distraction from the darkness that longs to shake us into the grave shadows of silence and blissless solitary
just so you know
you separate the tags like this
something, something, somthing
or else it just lumps it all into one tag.
anyway the poem is pretty deep.
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Blissless
is a great word - rich in meaning. Solitude - we all have been there.