My long hair brushed your feet
very light, very secretly
you didn't feel it
neither did you feel my hands
my feet - me
you've learnt not to feel what's not you
dancing in your own rhytms
maybe you sway, maybe you fall
hands, hair, feet - I saved you
a helper in disguise
invisible - unknown
saving, saving and saving - you
no thanks from you, no recognition
nothing to dissolve my invisibility
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