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        I am becoming
        Less and less
        Without my refuge
        I confess
        My eyes are open
        And only see
        I am living a lie
        I am not me
        I have followed
        the cues
        and learned
        the lines
        I have myself
        to blame
        for leaving
        me behind
        I look at my face
        And know me not
        I’m a shapeless ghost
        That time forgot
        No past
        No present
        No future
        For me
        My soul is numb
        My essence empty

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