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Solitary Mind

...for April

What does one know of freedom? Is it waking in the middle of the night in an empty bed? Is it eating meals at a table set for one? Is it taking a drive in the country with no one at your side? Or is it empty halls echoing your solitary mind? Is it listening to music with a jug for a friend? Or looking at four walls when decisions must be made? Is it hearing the laughter of children when you have none? Is it shopping for groceries but only for one? Or is it going to a movie alone because there is nothing else to do? Is it remembering your birthday two days after it's gone? Is it turning off the lights and hearing no breath but your own? Is this what it means to be free? to be alone? January 14, 1975

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