Am I dust?
Spreading along a howling wind
Stuck in the slipstream
Boundlessly never-ending cycle
Am I Ash?
Burnt down from solidity
A slow burn going out
As I'm caught without oxygen
Am I fading?
A transparent entity
That people bump into
Without any acknowledgement
Is this hopeless?
Trekking the same crossroads
Misreading the signs
Following my old footprints
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