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[neuslang]

touch the face
be the quest
a lonely existence
to let go
to let live
a frightening remembrance
of pain once lost
now well known
piling up like old newspapers
the dreamer never seems to know
the quiet rotting of his soul
he always fails to realize
the own demeanor in his eyes
demanding more, in himself
all while trying to pin interest
entirely on someone else
whos never had the privilege
to even know what pain is
but no one seems to recognize
the strength that hes displaying