Few old ones that I found as notes in my cellphone

I will disappear
Slowly Silently
You won't even realize I existed ever

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My whole world was lost
and yet something remained
The ashes

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I roam in my own city
Like a wanderer
I stand outside the fence
and see myself doing things I did about 20 years ago

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If it had to happen, it would have happened
Easily and naturally
May be there is something else I fail to notice
May be the plan is something else

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