when nobody's looking
i disappear
don't catch yourself watching
i forget
shapes i take
i will pass myself
again
been here more times
than i can count
when i walk past
lights light my path
when i pass by
bath towels rustle
oh to be of place
following taste
food energy
reflected in your eyes
inside feeding out
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