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I woke up one day

And realized in an unknown land I lay.

It was covered from the roots with

confusion and imperfection,

It all seemed like a delusion.

Dark clouds enclosed us in

A diabolic knack;

I squalled and cried

But not a word they said

Could anybody hear me?

Why wouldn't anybody look at me?

It felt like a morbid entity.

Almost inconspicuous,

To exist in this world and yet not be present.

                                                                          -Sonali.C.Kanavi