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I lost myself, somewhere beneath the fading memories,
long since past.
Today is a different day, something unchanged,
something unnoticed.
I worry I am falling fast toward a place where I will
never be able to return.
I see myself, within the eyes of others, and I don't
like what I see.
Misinterpreted, misread, I stand here among the
scurrying shadows.
The wind blows against my face, stinging the tip of my
nose.
The sun has even turned away from me.
My heart shrieks
lamenting mislaid intentions.
I cannot breathe
the intensity is so thick,
draped over from above.