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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic

A short story based upon the definition of the word which is the title.

Submitted: August 14, 2018

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Submitted: August 14, 2018



I have been living inside the city of conflicting mind, there where reality is lost within nightmares I came to realize in time.When allowed I leave the shelter I inhabit, to escape a vulgar place of coarse greed and avarice.

Heading to the street, I walk within spaces belonging to and kept by all. Stopping on a corner the noise of confusion causes me to turn.

The park that I'm led to is filled with green, and at times snow which never freezes. And in the heat of summer, a breeze is heard as song and a calming cool meets me.

Standing still, I chose to forget where I must be according to a someone who isn't, because they don't know me. And in that moment, there is a reason, and the common is where I belong.

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