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When did I turn back? I wonder When was I so alone? When it was I do not remember Why every dream goes so wrong? I see myself I set direction Recreate myself with each selection Doing this emits correction So I thought So I thought Everything seems superficial As tangible as I see myself to be Empty of heart in other people Was my neglect still blind I see

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