He walks into oblivion 

Naked and free

Leaving behind

Desert of reality 

No more phones 

Nor wi-fi 

Not a particularly 

Long goodbye

He loiters not

But marches on

Directionless

Old travel song

Plays through mind

As he falls from sight

Dropping all

The chains of plight. 

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