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I am,
Defying the paradigm,
The escapist void,
Filled with lines of code that I refuse to obey.

I defy,
All emotional logic.
I make no sense,
Or dollars that pay my way to ignorant bliss.

It's the streets upon which I so selfishly make my way.
My gears turn with no source or destination.

I am,
Status quo of the chronically out of place.
Take that next step.
Show me.
Written by
Robert van Lingen  26/M/Anywhere But Here
(26/M/Anywhere But Here)   
     Scorpio, Diya, Gunnika Mehra, Lure Pot and Cat
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