It's been...
So long...
Did I exist?
I am a fleeting image repeated throughout the world.
There are so many of me, and yet, somehow, am I still myself?
Do I remember a time where I lived, here?
Do I remember a time where I was loved, hereIf no one speaks to me
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You were loved... very much in fact.
But then you left me behind... and I'm still trying to figure out why...
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I wish I could find the answers somewhere, but they're hidden.
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