Unable to breath,
I fell into shadow.
Unable to think,
ideas ceased to exist.
Unable to dream
I was forgotten.
A forgotten thought,
lost in a Lost world.
A forgotten thought,
living in the future.
A forgotten thought,
neglecting the presence.
A forgotten thought,
merely silhouette of life.
Shadows empty.
Shadows dark.
Shadows unfulfiled.
Shadows forgotten.
I am not that shadow.
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