Feelings Not My Own

Feelings, not my own.

Of a person I’ve never known.

The experiences and feelings,

Alien, yet so familiar.

My own, and not so,

At the same time.

The places been, feelings felt.

The time ongoing and drifting away.

The solidarity felt with an unknown being.

The feeling, both alien and familiar.

Brother and stranger.

The feelings felt, but not my own.

Feelings felt,

Onwards and drifting into unknown experiences.

These feelings,

Not my own.

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