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Aug 2020
This is for me,
And anyone who feels the same,
That knows what it feels like,
To be present but somehow disconnected,

This is for us,
Who has issues with trust,
Our souls screaming out for help,
Yet our lips forever sealed,

This is for each and every one of us,
With a heart yearning for love,
Seeking it every waking hour,
Yet forever out of grasp,

This is for me,
Alive and breathing,
But numb and beaten,
Hoping for a better tomorrow.
Floating Spaceman
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