HUNDRED YEARS OF SOLITUDE

Those were hundred years
Almost like hundred years
You know how long time stretches
In a room that has only a TV
and a man who only wants to see you
naked in the night
After 100 years of solitude
You meet humanity
And the best of
them laugh at
the reasons that kept you
in solitude.
Then you understand
reasons for those
hundred years.
If ever IF it was
self imposed.
You relive them now
outside the room

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