Your Name Is Just a Word Now

Your name is just a word now.
It’s lost its fierce effect.
You’re folded in the herd now,
not easy to detect.

Your photograph is blurred now.
It’s like you’re lost in space.
Your voice, no longer heard now.
I can’t recall your face.

It all seems so absurd now!
How was I tempted in?
The future is preferred now.
So let the fun begin!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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