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| Source:johnnyberg |
Dennis lives his
entire life beneath a self-imposed umbrella,
cutting off the rest of the world.
Silence reigns, attacking his sanity.
The tang
of his silent life is bitter, almost effervescent
in its taste and smell.
Seeing the world
hustle and bustle beyond him,
Dennis struggles from encasement, as if gum
hardens into a resin shell after as it drops
upon his personal aegis.
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