Looking in the mirror I see a different person, unrecognizable, I fade away
to a place you’ll never find, immersed deeply within my own mind.

I’m here but not really, there but not completely, wandering yet not lost. Don’t search for me, I’m not tryna be found. Follow me, get un-lost with me, these are fertile for experience grounds.

Amber Choisella

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