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A Cry For Quiet

The moment someone knows me

The moment someone sees

I exist

I am present

I am back to being me

And so I go where noone knows me

To where I'm openly not seen

To not exist for a few hours

Is such a blessing

Not to be

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Published: Feb 3, 2019
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Notes: The January Lasts

It's not about non-existence. It's about getting away from the self without reset. It's about being... Refreshed. And we all do that differently.
Tags: #a #cry #for #quiet #refreshment #and #escape

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