The life of disconnect

Has my soul erect

Looking for reasons

To get away

To find different ways

To say the same story

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No glory to be found

Disconnected from connection

No collection of pictures

Framed on painted walls

Full of feelings and emotions

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Understanding is key

As to why it lingers on

Linger gently yet bold

Continuing with a life on hold

This soul demands more

More of me

More time more frustrations

More rhymes

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I give every last sentence

A finishing touch

To hope that the connection

Begins and ends

With one word

One thought one phrase

This is the space

Upon which my soul lays