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I step forward.
The shadow contorts.
Another step.
Another metamorphosis.
It is shapeless now,
I can’t recognize my reflection anymore.
I’m no longer me.
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For Trifextra: A 33 word piece inspired by the photo above. Mine is 31 words long. Oh well. Thanks for stopping by.
Sandra's scribbles 
Plenty of emotion here. Love it 🙂
Thanks 🙂
It all happens too fast and so easily! 😀 Excellent take on the prompt Sandra!
Thanks a lot, Linda 🙂
This piece really made me think. Thanks for linking up!
I’m glad it did. thanks for your comment,
Love those last two lines!
🙂 Thanks, Janna.
I love this Sandra! The words you use to take us through the transformation (contort, metamorphosis, shapeless) are just perfect.
I’m glad you like it, thank you.
We change every day, even if not in a physically noticeable way.
Very true! Thanks for your comment, Joe.
“I am no longer me.” Tears your heart out.
And all it took was a few steps to get so lost.
Sometimes it only takes a word…