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 Sep 2013 rainingdreams
JM
Look at me. Who am I?
You can’t tell can you? That’s right, my mask does its job well.
Look into my eyes! Save me!
I’m fading into the background… slowly
I fought it, but now I’ve grown tired
I feel my body relax and I go numb
No More Pain?
My eyes droop
I look around at the world as it passes me by.
It’s already forgotten me.
I grow pale and slowly I disappear
My life like a mist from a waterfall
Dust in the wind
A single tear slips from my eye and runs down my fading cheek
I guess this is what I was meant for
Now I’m gone, and if I were to ask you who I was…
You wouldn’t know
Who am I you ask?
My answer is simple… I don’t know

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