Let me breathe please let me recognize my own scent among traces of your footsteps interfering with mine.
So hurt me.
I will find beauty in this strange pain.
Illusions as I find your shadows over shadowing mine mirrors, afraid of your silhouette becoming reality in faint disguise.
But I have came to conclusion. im reality. there is no disguise.
I find nothing.
Just me and my mind.
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