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Meandering

Like a reflection of the window on my glasses

What is real, what is shadows, what is truth

The infinitesimal virus invaded my cells

Colonizing my tissues, affecting my brain

My new lenses portray the world as overwhelming

Low energy, people are all too irky

Human’s flaws, psychological weaknesses

Yes, I know, you act upon insecurities

Yes, I see, you’re trying your best

But I can’t take it, I want to retreat

In my cave

In my bed

Under my blanket

Let’s the world forget I exist

The wind will erase any trace of my existence from the sand

The rain will wash the slate clean

The sun will bleach any print I left

The essence of my being will evaporate into mist

I may remain a whisper in your ears

You may wonder about a sense of forgetfulness

And you will shake it off, continuing your business.

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