-𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥-

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I lost sight of myself
I'm not sure where to start looking
I lost ear to my cries
I'm not sure where to start listening
I lost track of my steps
I'm not sure where to start tracing
I lost sense of my life
I'm not sure where to start living

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