hermes sent a message in a bottle
across the universe it ran
secured and locked as a throttle
the revelation of my camouflage began
i don't mind being alone at all
i find it rather serene
when tears turn into a waterfall,
life slowly becomes obscene
however, when i become mindless
i become repelled to my dismay
for this i have noticed, to this i must confess
my shadow and i, alone. alone is where i'll stay
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