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I don't think I belong here. Mom, where'd you go? Dad, don't leave. Little sister, little sister. Deep in my head I stay. Roaming the hills of unwanted thoughts, delving the forests of secret things. Climbing the stories to reach for the sun I almost grasp a star. too late falling falling the story not enough to bear me. falling falling falling I don't think I belong here. I'd rather walk under the leaves of Lothlorien sleep under the light of Evenstar I'd rather die battling Smeagol poor, pitiable old Smeagol I'd rather speak a language no human knows deep in the Chamber of Secrets I'd rather be a Farwalker I'd rather spit at the Snake in Eden I'd rather fly and meet Oromis and Glaedr I'd rather wield a sword against whatever nameless one in what ever half forgotten world born of a dying thought I'd rather be a character to scorn. Where are you, Mom, Dad? Little sister, little sister. I don't think I belong here.
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Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 3:57 PM UTC
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I don't think I belong here. Mom, where'd you go? Dad, don't leave. Little sister, little sister. Deep in my head I stay. Roaming the hills of unwanted thoughts, delving the forests of secret things. Climbing the stories to reach for the sun I almost grasp a star. too late falling falling the story not enough to bear me. falling falling falling I don't think I belong here. I'd rather walk under the leaves of Lothlorien sleep under the light of Evenstar I'd rather die battling Smeagol poor, pitiable old Smeagol I'd rather speak a language no human knows deep in the Chamber of Secrets I'd rather be a Farwalker I'd rather spit at the Snake in Eden I'd rather fly and meet Oromis and Glaedr I'd rather wield a sword against whatever nameless one in what ever half forgotten world born of a dying thought I'd rather be a character to scorn. Where are you, Mom, Dad? Little sister, little sister. I don't think I belong here.
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Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 3:57 PM UTC
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