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World Walkers

Publicly alone, life lived alone, self censorship when expression made brings

Stifled madness. Internalized hell brought to fore with societal disregard

Seeking to wake, to make known the plight of those without voice

Of those trapped in collective mind, unable to experience the real

Hope remains, fleeting among disillusioned, burgeoning 

In the walkers of worlds…those bright lights of thought, 

Of dreams made reality. Here and gone at random 

Granted taken when near, wisdom renowned o’er the ages

One mind, universal pull, tapped at the source.

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