Yet, they call me Narcissus. by Nolan Bucsis

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Mar 2018

I want to be forgotten.
By everyone.
And just appear.
On the shores of reality.
A different person.

Written by

Nolan Bucsis 41/M/Somewhere in Canada

(41/M/Somewhere in Canada)

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