:: An Existence like Air ::

It has been in that way, somehow.
No one really sees me, physically that is.

But then, I still assumed it, just like that.
It doesn't matter anyway.
I'm used of being an 'air girl'.

My existence, despite that I can be seen,
can only noticed by few close people.

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