Connection

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Connection Lost.


In a room full 

I was an observer.

Bonds once close

no longer together.


In a time where i'm closer

I feel far apart.

I can see what i have got 

larger seen to what I have not.


As I grow I drift

and for those that knew me see the shift.


Connection Lost.



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