Short Isolation
An attempt at an ironic dialogue, because who what's to be isolated and lonely? Not me!
Isolation!
The exquisite loneliness.
Darkness! Exquisite darkness,
where we cannot think.
No one for miles?
Isn't that what we all wish for?
Never to talk to another
person again, yes, that is
what we want!
Never again to walk the street
Never again to sit in the park
Never to talk with a friend!
Isolation of our own will!
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