4 of Discs

she is surrounded by precious things
her own space,
sorting out stuff alone by choice

safely shutting out the outside blather, banter, distractions
the incessant voices can be qualmed
to sort out which are which
and what is what
watching
listening without sharing

assimilation is
giving away surplus as your own discretion


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These are my things

I have the key

I shut the door

I need my body safe

I need my soul free

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