Drowning

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Drowning slowly

In a body,

Though not my own.


I lurk within

A familiar stranger

With unsmiling eyes.


Drowning slowly

As people pass through

they do not notice.


I do not belong

Within this skin,

Pale and supple.


I do not speak

In a voice I recognize,

I hear myself cry out

In pain, I say,

"Don't leave me here!"

They turn, and

Still, I am - 

Drowning slowly.

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