For I can recognize my laugh anywhere, but I have become a stranger to myself
Today I stare into the mirror in confusion
For now my past self is a mere mirage of who I wish I still was, but who I no longer wish to know
Today I walk forward with a new identity
For one day I’ll be a stranger with the most familiar face with a name you know all to well, but that cannot slip past your tongue
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