Lost, without precognition in
others eyes
I am in swirl
A pulse
I thought I was but now actually am
A floating city
An airy nothing
I begin a jaunt of anonymity
I have lost myself before it happens
Context, friends, brought me from said swirl
Now I am lost before even being lost
Who finds me?
"I ain't deserted/I just feel so disconcerted"
My personality is American
I am a place
A floating city
Ooh la la, la la la la la la
I am not in my life
And yet I am all the same
The toilets flush differently here and
I don't even drink wine
Lost in said sad swirl
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