"Separation" - A thousand voices suddenly quieted. Snuffed out like a candle before bedtime. The silent chorus prevented from lamenting. Their words no longer echo through the halls of my mind. Specters of days past invade my thoughts. Roaming the corridors unabated. Penetrating deeply into grey matter and extracting hope. Replacing it with acceptance, consuming remembrance. Our unity has all but dissolved, like sugar stirred in tea. It spirals in a vortex and then disappears. Its sweet taste never to be consumed by us again.