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Sep 2015
"Hello there, How are you?"
A voice inside me asked,
It was a voice that I recognized from my past
Suddenly, a haunting sets of memories started surrounding
me, until the time I realized it wasn't the memories,
but me.
I wasn't sure if it was a he or she,
hell didn't matter, I just let it be
The voice moved further away,
pushing through the permeable membrane.
and them the skull, and then the skin,
to watch me from outside.
Suddenly, the voices were my friends, and then
again, the voices were my foe.

Enter: Dressing room, just a room behind
the main stage.
Without my consent I was pushed onto an elevator,
to the tallest destination I've ever been in,
and all I could see beneath, around and above me,
the voices.
The Voice that never left, the voices
now with an image swinging along,
the voices I learned to deal with until
I realized that the voices
were me.
Written by
HHT  Kathmandu
(Kathmandu)   
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