Fast food
A clattering
Babel of tongues
A table
Seating one
Eating alone.
A field of life
and one strange spot
Untouched, a
Strange spot
Unsupported
Self-forgot
Intent on eating
Far apart
A stranger, an
Unhidden heart
- free of the strands
That bind the rest
Untouched by love
In a wilderness.
Deep sleep
A chattering
Magnet of Love
Unmattering
Alone
Unbound.
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