intellectually denuded,
socially secluded,
traveling unobtruded
toward a
Dead End.
Then
ethically sagging,
mentally lagging,
they spy
back around
the
Great Bend
a faint
shimmer,
just enough for a
glimmer
of the only way out
of this losing bout,
thus they
head toward the
Glowing:
the
Bright Light
of
Knowing.
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