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Oct 2017
I see your face but you are not there
I call your name you do not hear
You are in my head and not in my bed
I try to run but I go nowhere
I reach for you but I cannot feel
I am thinking is this even real
I must stand before I fall
I can't get up then I must crawl
I look in the mirror and see right through
Not even an image can I see
How can this be.
Reflection
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