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This Is Not Me

Denied
     And gone
The fusion split empty
The flashes so numb

How this burns
The past like entropy
Crusted over by fade

Denied
     A life
Beating towards compression
All fade
All

The silence splashes neglect
The vacuum comforts bitter
And this is gone
     Denied

Traces scatter like night fall
Diffuse towards eternity
As this is not my past
As this is not my past