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Grasping for roots unseen
Born on my back, acting out dreams
Procreating sins, visited upon others
Left out in the open, for me to uncover
Crawling to reach for my brother
Who knows me Not, due to another mother
Breathless In this vicinity, I share classes in destiny
Watching die-cast in relation to per chance, penchant
Staring off unto sleepless night skies, where unrelenting tears reside
A love figment entertains my gaze as I hold its glamour, clasped in shade
From out of soundless cries, my heart travels to distant calls for help
Speeding up to catch flashes of light needing a savior projected from self
In the end, we all fall down, one by one, quite casually interred
As where I once walked, cried, laughed, loved are most certainly forgotten
Until the daze reacquaints seekers with distant relations, seeming reincarnated
That is how I have come to Understand (this world) Family…….
