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#unfaced
I blend with the crowd of those resembling, Torn, abandoned, empty and waste, Meek and faded, walking with bows, Forgotten the hand warmth, the others, unfaced. The others, who’ve lost both faith and nerves, The others, who’ve learnt a cruel lesson, The others, walled up to the full limit, The others, whose souls are wholly lessened.
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Jul 4, 2025
Jul 4, 2025 at 4:31 PM UTC
I blend with the crowd