solitude arrives.
carve a likeness into marble and
remain devoted, worshipful.
don’t get attached,
this is a dream, not reality.
superimpose life on the statue and
curse your imagination.
strive for the unreachable,
it’s never enough.
the statue breathes and
it’s time to test expectations.
maybe this will work,
maybe it won’t.
solitude departs.
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