Inspiration: Ever feel like you're kinda just passing through life, like you're not in actuality there. Well, thats how the character Lacy feels in my play.
Word: Exist
I do not outright exist
my laugh echos in the ears of those not documented
because my soul resides with none
my passion is received only by the reflection of my
passing spirit
my sent is odorless because I posses no
decomposing skin cells
nor baby beads of sweat
because my vessel is lifeless
because I gave away my life
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