Crushed

Posted on November 17, 2013 by wbgayle

In
the sea
of the earth’s
humanity,
I am but a speck.
Personal space is not
a right but a luxury
to which I have grown accustomed.
I vow never to take solitude
for granted and to cherish it always.

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