Crowds

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You tend to lose yourself in the crowds. To hide behind people you deem worthy of being seen. You long to disappear in the ocean of voices and fade into the background.
How can you believe that you are easily lost? How can you think that no one sees you or cares?
You are a wild tangle of emotions that cannot be forgotten. You are the constellations in the night sky that fill a heart with wonder to look upon.
You might try and lose yourself but I see you.
And you are beautiful.

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