Saturday, September 27, 2014

My Friends

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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