Karen-Portrait in M'Van

 white

but inside

a bumpy ride

dark like night


no path to see

the outside world

the mind unfurls

the conscious flees


you long for home

but how to leave?

far you shall roam

through traffic weave

within white chrome

you weep, aggrieved

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