Disappearing Act

I stand amidst a sea of strangers,
Murmuring to themselves,
I stand among people unlike myself,
Blurred lines, where people once were.

A world unknown, an adventure?
Or merely sadistic torture?

I stand, glancing around,
“Look down, Look down”
Transparency, rapidly approaching,
Fingers, fading to nothingness.

A figment of my mind?
Or merely the truth, most unkind?


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