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Solitude
Wandering
amongst the Grand Halls
is a soul, just one of thousands upon thousands,
who seeks nothing more than a bond,
a tie-in to someone who’ll piece him together
and have him emerge whole.
Alone, he has been
for several emotionally cold years,
scared and crying in his own sanctum,
he kept to himself for comfort.
The search continues,
alas, it turns up as fruitless as ever.
No-one can be found,
nothing pieced together in unification.
Fall back to the sanctuary of the mind,
waste away in desolate solitude.
Another tear falls
and the ice thickens.
