Shunned by one,
thy manifestation is in dread,
my heart beats,
but inside I feel dead.
~*~
Lost kinship,
the affair in vaccum,
no communication,
to them my aura has expired.
~*~
Thy path of fellowship,
a lack of understanding,
the bell doesn't ring anymore,
my prison is bereft of life.
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