It's as though I've seen
your face before...
Blank stare,
searching,
no files located...
Feeling as though
I stand before you,
naked and unarmed,
alone, without
the truth.
Bare none enemy,
however faint,
Blackened nights,
of last resort.
Remembrance
recalled a moment of past.
swept away, unanswered.
Glancing back,
time adjusted,
as though you were
never there.
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