Every Day Alien

Perpetual eclipse and the sadness of every day spaces
Living longing aching for a world that is not real
Such beauty in the sorrow of the forever unfulfilled
Daily waking in a dream beyond our understanding
Surrounded by an immediacy of things we cannot touch
I grasp for vibrance and find only shadow
Remember in the language of someplace other
Continuous tactile haunting by that which never was
Ephemeral remnants of a life that I will never lead

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