"An Isolophile's Collection of Poetical Scrolls & Quotical Scribbles contain the depths of reality as reflected upon, by an isolophile who dwells within the vibrancy of philosophical solitude and artistry of kaleidoscopic mindscape and beyond."
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Often it feels alike being imprisoned inside the wondrously moulded walls of concrete forever echoing with brio of chaotic cheers as melancholy veiled behind joyous veneers adorn the streets vividly agleam with vivacity while In The Shadows flourish the ages old toxicity lurking as an abyss of distractive addictions pulsating with chortles of splintered dreams subjugated and carefully crushed to oblivion by authorities weaving the resplendent lies of strangely majestic prison named city life.