I found myself traversing,
a strange and yet known place,
with who I was, now hidden;
disguised, no visual trace.
And in the midst of losing,
the sense of my own Self,
I glimpsed a distant image;
but shape I could not tell.
a strange and yet known place,
with who I was, now hidden;
disguised, no visual trace.
And in the midst of losing,
the sense of my own Self,
I glimpsed a distant image;
but shape I could not tell.
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