All around me a sea of noise
I, a lost fog, unable to veil
the sound, tear away the last dew
draining from ur eyes in
hope
A dark will descend as I
envelop you as the last veil and
the deep pores of a sorrow long forgotten
keep tugging at the noise of the people I
will never know
Some seem familiar for they are the stories
I have told myself, some I will tell myself
in the last attempt to bracket this world
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