Identity cliché
Changing a little everyday
Fashion retread
Never really in
Hours slip away
Days drip past
Years seem to fly by
A Shadow stands looking familiar
Who are you
Where did you go
Why have you come now
What took so long
I am here now
Time to be happy
Standing before you
I was not ready
Waited so long
A leaf can float for only so long
Before it drifts beyond reach
Frozen in ice
A response yet no answer
Strangers have so little time to be happy
Glances and a smile
Lips frozen
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