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Jan 28
I used to drift through days unseen,
A ghost within the world’s routine.
Invisible, I walked the line,
A shadow cast in real-time.

No one could touch, no one could know,
A flicker where the air would flow.
I’d smile, but my grin was lost,
I’d speak, but no one paid the cost.

Then something changed, a shift so slight,
Now I'm transparent in the light.
Not hidden, but clear as glass,
My edges sharp, no need to mask.

It’s funny, right? The shift so true—
Invisible to see right through.
I once was lost, now I’m too clear,
But still, they stare and never cheer.

Invisible and transparent, so weird—
One to vanish, one to appear.
But in this space, I stand alone,
Both seen and unseen, unknown, yet known.
Written by
Reena
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   Ben Noah Suri
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