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Thursday, 8 December 2016

Oblivion

People worry
When I fell
They questioned
My absence

People worry
As I became
They questioned
My sanity

People worry
For they love
They questioned
Because they remember

I worry
Of my future state
I questioned
'Who' did they meant.
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