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August 18th- I wish I could rewind

Dark. Maybe a hint of red?
My eyes ponder across the blank horizon in search of faith.
Faith I have lost to the ones I love most.

But searching doesn't always mean I'll find him.

Sharp. Maybe a hint of rust?

The razor glides across your untouched arm as I search for an answer.

Why? Maybe he's alone? Maybe he's like me?

Maybe he's scared?

His bold personality and blank expressions tell me so.
Maybe he's like me. Maybe we're both lost? Lost across the canvas of life in which we couldn't realize were both meant to be.

Maybe we're closer than we thought.

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