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Lost

Tossed

Bitten by frost

Everything comes with a cost

What is my decision

Cutting deep

Incision

Recognition

A gentle disposition

Inquisition

Who are we to change the world

If the world doesn’t need saving

It’s my path I am paving

Affectionate craving

What I see in you

Lies in me

Staring at a mirror

Clearer

Cleansed

Surrendering defense

A false pretense

A trickster of all God’s

An illusion

Who’s in?

Floating in space

Suspended

Offended

A floating chord to cut

Attached to nothing

Becoming

⌛️


-Amir

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