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I look back and see you, but you are unrecognizable. There is a smile on your face. There is hope in your eyes. A future of love and prosperity are promised to you. But naivety courses through your veins. Fear. Uncertainty. Guilt. Pain. These soon plague your heart and drown your soul. Is love absent as innocence passes away? You cringe. Your lips curl in disgust. Life pours over you – a life you did not choose. But when the rain falls, I know you will walk on. Soaking your clothes. Dampening your face. Hiding your tears. As the years progress, your memories get tucked into boxes and hidden on shelves. Your false façade grows thick, as your heart is continuously hurt. Who will kiss you goodnight? Who will hold your hand during strife? Who will calm your anxieties and caress your soul? None. You will claim no one your hero save yourself. Where are you now? Silence answers.
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