So much contact.
So much attention.
When Its gone,
So quickly; So easily.
It feels wrong,
It depresses me.
And I die. I reflect.
Is it all genuine?
Why do I not trust it?
Only one day people care.
But that isn't true.
Even though I feel it.
Don’t let those lies through.
AJA
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