The way it shaped...2

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Did I know it
or not?
Not easy to say.
Somewhere inside
there was a faint hint
like the hair that
sprout unexpectedly.
But then
who can say
how it is going
to make a difference.
So let it be
and keep watching.
But then slowly
the way you feel
about things
changes and
keeps changing
even to this day.
There are times
when I wonder
if all this is a dream
in wakefulness.
Everything including
this writing
seems like unreal
taking place
on an unreal stage
for an unreal audience.
Then I get lost.
Am finding me.