On the outside, looking in. by Isobel G

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Apr 2015

I am in a room full of things.
Empty, lifeless things.

Which of these things is not like the others?

I'm not like anything.

©Nicola-Isobel H. 13.04.2015

Written by

Isobel G 28/F/Australia

(28/F/Australia)

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