Can you hear me now?
Can you see me now?
Am I as insignificant,
As I was yesterday,
Your blinded eyes unseeing,
Staring past me like I don't exist,
Camouflaged against this wall,
My voice as insubstantial as the breeze,
Even if I pleaded or went on my knees,
I doubt you'd see me,
I am but the rustling of dead leaves.
~Rei Shiori
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