do you fool yourself, like i fool myself
believing everything but the truth
do you see yourself, like i see myself
a fragment of who i used to be
as i lay here this night, there’s no doubt in my mind
that most of everything is hidden in memory.
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modern vintage ink 
Stunning. Beautiful capture of self-doubt and melancholy and the passage of time.