Don't look at me, don't talk to me and don't judge me.
I'm keeping it low. My voice, my existence, my breath.
Until you couldn't hear me anymore. Until you couldn't feel me anymore. Until you couldn't notice me anymore.
Until one day I evaporate into the air.
I'm keeping it low.
Until this person I've become vanished.
Don't, just don't.
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