When you sit in that office cubicle, with newfound familiar faces,
when work overwhelms you, you have no capacity to think about anything else,
and then with an accidental click, you chance upon one thing that changes everything.
and the familiar faces, they fade away, and all you see is the face you no longer get to see.
the only familiar face you've been resisting, the only familiar face you want.
and then it hits you that the face is fading away in your memories.
as much as you don't want to, something within moved your fingers.
And you click on it, and you heaved a sigh of relief.
"There you are. I know you're still here."
And so you say to a picture.
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