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I'm a stranger in my own little world Where I wander from a nowhere to another Mostly full of people Who talk without talking As I perform the same actions and emotions as yesterday I leave everything behind for the day Only to return to my home That keeps getting smaller Everytime I return to it
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Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 11:49 AM UTC
The stranger
I'm a stranger in my own little world Where I wander from a nowhere to another Mostly full of people Who talk without talking As I perform the same actions and emotions as yesterday I leave everything behind for the day Only to return to my home That keeps getting smaller Everytime I return to it
emil-hedegaard
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Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 11:49 AM UTC
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