What do I call you?
Tell me your name.
You, I never knew.
You're not a part of this game.

Where've you been this whole time?
Were you in hiding,
Living by your own paradigm,
On the border of decisions, deciding?

Were you alone in your space?
Did you have memories there,
Or have things all over the place
Left to decay and despair?

There, was it silent and dark,
Did you have any light?
Did you have a view of the park
With closed eyes, was the sun shining bright?

Did you sleep on the hard ground
Or a nice soft comfortable bed?
Did there exist, any a sound
Like life there wasn't dead?

I know what to call you.
I now know your name.
With no answers, I knew,
That we are the same.


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