I shuffle room to room
I hear a voice from one side of the house
Childish laughter from another
I see eyes glancing my way
Whispers floating through the air
They seemingly go in my direction
But I can’t catch either of them
For though I’m surrounded
I’m invisible
Unseen
Passed by
Unheard
Visibly forgotten
So Sad.
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