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Aug 2014
When everyone is outgoing I am awkward.
When everyone is outside I am inside.
When everyone is happy I am sad.

Why should I be outgoing?
Why should I be outside?
Why should I be happy?

What is outgoing?
What is outside?  
What is happy?

*Outside these walls I have never been.
Written: August 30. - 2014
Clindballe
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Clindballe  Denmark
(Denmark)   
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