Lost Affection
Lost in the mirror, I look out the window.
In contrast, all the days prior to this.
I have thrived on luck and star power.
To have your dreams would be fantastic.
At some point during the process.
How finality I felt, I had forgotten.
Oh, that's a dreadful pity.
I found affection for myself.
Written: October 16, 2022
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