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Apr 2018
The flashes of smoke I see
Won't let me be
They jump, dash, and hide
It's not normal inside

I become quite aware
Of the invisible stares
I pretend they don't exist
I pretend it's only mist

My eyes are far wiser than I
They see right through their lullaby
Turn away and pretend
They could be your friend

The smoke drifts away
I feel my stomach sway
If only it stayed longer
Then my vision would be stronger
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