Absence of Self

By TheShyAssassin

Sat, 30 Mar 2019

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Abscence of self.

Knowing, not knowing what I am.

I lived, did I?

In this world of tears.

Curse the mother’s lonely egg,

The father’s anxious sperm.

They had no right.

And so it goes.

Time after time.

He saw her and she saw him,

And I am here.

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