Why can't I reboot?

I'm dying in my shell.

Feels slow like a snail.

Hiding behind my mask,

Looking for my endpoint.

Every time I shake hands I put on a new face,

every time I talk I change the key to my heart.

I can't prove I'm who I claim to be,

nor do I want to, nor do I want to be.

So I go back to my shell.

It never lies to me.

It never leaves me.

It never bothers me.

It lets me be me.

It lets me be born again.

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