Evicted from
mind, body,
a prison each,
the highest of honors hence afforded.
Deprivation
of hardware,
hardly aware
this is the highest of honors to reach.
All parts,
separated,
discombobulated,
are forever beneath what could be,
but fails to exist beyond imposed boundaries.
Where the ends and beginnings meet ever obscured.
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Hello! My name is Mitch Worden, and I spend my days as a student, employee, exercise enthusiast, music reviewer, and poet! At the present time, I'm using WordPress to branch away from other websites and exhibit my own works by themselves. I hope you like what you read, and thank you for stopping by!
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I think some thoughts will only come if we allow ourselves to step out from the confinement of body and time.
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