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By Vighnesh Anil

Where is my mind?

Where did it escape to?

Energy has become nothing but

a forgotten concept now.

Why can't I talk to anyone?

Why do I find excuses?

If only it made sense.

Slept when I was a child

Slept more when adulthood ripened.

Where did the switch happen?

Mind you! I am still myself!

A husk of myself.

By Vighnesh Anil

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