Teeny tiny, microscopic, takes up no space at all, could disappear before you're very eyes if I ever let you see me. This is not a disappearing act, there is no hidden door, I did not pull a curtain over your eyes. No, I've just gotten used to this, have convinced myself that this way of existence is less painful. How can you miss someone who's probably wouldn't even notice that you're gone? And how can someone miss you if they never got to know who you were beyond the palm of their hand?--Little
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