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Invisible
I am invisible.
 I am hidden, under layer upon layer of fake me.
 I am plastic.
 If you were to take me apart,
 you wouldn't find find the real me,
 because I am running.
 I am sprinting.
 Far away from fake me,
 so I am unreachable.
 I am barricaded.
 Locked in a box.
 I am labeled.
 I am fragile.
 If you were to hit me,
 I would crumble.
 I would break.
 I would run faster.
 Increase my invisibility by a tenfold.
 I hope I am still there.
 Barricaded, Invisible, and Running.
 But I am not so sure.
 I am afraid,
 I am not there.
 I have disappeared.
 I am completely invisible.

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