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Unliked, unfollowed

unfriended, lost in

the terrifying abyss

of non-existence

Being an influencer

reduced me to an image

of someone I never was

my eternal fame based

on videos that vanish

within a day

First I followed

myself in secret

then I blocked

myself

in the end I was

found by everybody

but me

I lived two lifes

one digital, one real

and I believed there

were two of me until

I realized I was either

digitally real or

really digitalized

I was a ghost

followed by ghosts

in a ghost world