aside (placed)
indulging in solitude
the constructed becomes reality
what it was like to be in - before
remembering while out
too tired to change myself
wishing I were awake
so I would have no regrets
only four hours ago we talked, yet
take two requires a new face
in people
I feel worst
and in people
I am my best
such a shame I do not own an umbrella
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