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Used To Be
Empty shells that at a time were eyes
 I am concealed behind a complex, fabricated disguise
 
 Skin that’s ashen and dry as sand
 All signs of possible awareness have been shut out and banned
 
 Running my gaunt fingers across the dusty recesses of my mind
 Reminisces have left me hollow, frozen, and emotionally blind
 
 Anguish
 
 Burning
 
 Frustration
 
 Yearning for some kind of
 
 Personal identification
 
 Broken, but are the shattered pieces still hidden somewhere deep inside?
 I suppose I shall be the one who has to eventually decide
 
 Yet for now, you are granted the old of the ancient key
 To the girl who once used to be me

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