Echelon
Coveted, surely denied,
Residency within
Inner sanctum
Of inimitables
Invalidated,
I took refuge
Unto my circle
Of inner me ’n myself
Unlike Venn’s these
Sanctum and circle
Neither intersect
Nor they nestle.
Tiered yes, parallel
They will stand
Tall and erect
Alone perhaps,
I am afforded
A sense of self
charu
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