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“Isolation Half remembered of my home and kites, Last night, with a lonely sense of fight Started again to rework my poor life Rejection Yielded with blossoms - No free blossoms Swift to the glare and noise to the town Boy, may your strength never die” — Vincent Bozzino
Isolation
Half remembered of my home and kites,
Last night, with a lonely sense of fight
Started again to rework my poor life
Rejection
Yielded with blossoms - No free blossoms
Swift to the glare and noise to the town
Boy, may your strength never die