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The walls were a friend
until they started closing in
crushing
and grinding
with the dark edge of lonely
with the desire for wonder
The isolation was healthy
until the thoughts came whispering
their offers of addiction
forbidden desire
and the chains that keep a slave from moving on
a world of video
cannot numb the ache for something personal
losing ourselves in a jungle of game theory
cannot tame the hunger for something real
we can only be whole if we are connecting…
is anyone out there
in the stars over our bed
or outside the rage of our human prison
is anyone listening…