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Who am I again?

Curses to myself, to the world, I am failing I can sense that, with each And every moment in my reach I can feel my cells, they are dividing And redividing, I am expanding, No, I am losing myself, losing pieces Of me, each of me in the trance Well there's noone for me nut my pieces Which I watch, as they craft a romance I am a falling piece of my pieces Wait, I am being built again Were the shatterings all in vain? I was built back from the grave Into life's game Wait, who am I again?
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The lights and me

The play of the lights The lights, they play beautifully Upon the canvas of the horizon sinking wholly In the blend of twilight The city afar only seen as colourful dots Bleaching the eyes with lots And lots of colours that are still But moving in the artful manifestation of the waters Everything that matters The heaven,the clouds, even the still lights Are conveyed to my sight And I as an alien figure judge their might For I can never be one of them
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