Alone in the box
Safe, secure, comfortable.
It is nice, albeit dark and lonely.
The darkness is my friend;
the loneliness is my friend too.
They make me feel safe and secure.
I am alone in the box.
Protected from the outside world.
My friends guard me.
They guard and protect me at a cost that is ignored.
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Saturday, September 27, 2014
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