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Shifts in the Identity Crisis.

I am afraid of losing myself.

Yet what evidence
do I have that I am
who I was and what
evidence could I procure
in the future to confirm
that I am then still
who I am now?

Trembling hands
with fingers spread,
palms exposed, offering
nothing
but cold sweat?

Now I am afraid that there is nothing to lose
despite the persistent illusion
of my continuing existence…

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