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I looked myself in mirror
not able to recognize
the former self, wrinkled
hollow, patched skin
Cracks, folds open up
Oozing dry white lumps
lose bosoms hanging out
Echoing a common tale
sordid but mundane
An ordinary but of millions
Unrecognized in sea of people
Burden of sagging skin
Bulbous bones and aching heart
Falling sideways, a deep sigh..
Not able to recognize the
former self… consuming my
new self, breathing my new
skins, adorning my present bones
I simply moved on as time got over!