I can no longer exist in this mind and body.
I ridded myself of the outside detraction's, cleansed myself of Dollar signs and bus tickets and constructed 4 walls built from literature, Music, Film and Art ,immersing my being into this 4 things; 4 walls built from what I believed to be bear essentials for the human soul.
I find myself lost and incapable to imagine the scenes and scenery portrayed in books, bored and deaf to music, film's only play as background music and the arts my eyelids have been sown shut to. A blanket of ennui has been cast over me, a feeling of boredom no matter what the situation.
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