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[silh0uetted]

i wonder when my words will be my own
my thoughts yours
my mind the worlds.
i wonder when this vase of greatness will fulfill its dream
and the wandering egrets will lay their rest.
if there was ever a time to wonder, it would be now.
if there was ever a vast of parting, it would be yet.

my hands a sieve.
this appearance a mask.