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My eyes, turquoise and cold
No pupils, just glow.
What's out there?
Who, is out there?
Darkened skin flashes in the night
White clothes, glowing as if alive
On their own.
I swish my long, white tail.
I can be
Surrounded by gyrating bodies
A lost soul in the midst of a crowd
Wondering if it's really worth it
Or should I just go home.