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    your touch
    reminds me of what i was
    your lips
    reminds me of who i was
    your eyes
    remind me of what i was
    but who you see
    is not me
    i'm stripped down
    bare inside
    i wear a smile on my sleeve
    to make it through the day
    you remember nothing
    you say nothing
    just go on as if it's all the same
    but i have changed
    i hate everything
    i hate happy people
    i hate birds chirping
    laughing, even crying
    especially on sunny days
    i've been here, now i'm just there
    just let me escape to nowhere

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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