Privacy

a picture of them poem, written on a typewriter.

Privacy, asked for in
difficult times, to face
those times without an audience.
Without judgement.
Leave us alone; leave
me alone
to face the things I have to
and to do so in ways that
must exist without judgement.
Privacy, darkness to be accepted
and respected.

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