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Jan 2018
The day is clear,
But the fog is so intense.
It's not something I can see,
but it's something that I sense.

Grasping my brain,
distorting every thought.
It causes no pain,
but I cant remember things before.

It becomes unclear,
the times it was all ok.
Was I once happy?
or was it always this way.

Like old worn videos,
the memories are fading.
Do I really remember,
or is it just another daydream.
Jack Winstone
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Jack Winstone  21/M/Sol, The Milky Way.
(21/M/Sol, The Milky Way.)   
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