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You and I are on the same page In one way or another, we feel the same As we see them walking through the corridors with their heads high; We stand still, deep down our hearts sigh We look down upon ourselves feeling like some broken, old decorative pieces, but why? I wonder if we haven't discovered the universe inside us Maybe there's so much more than what lies behind; These cool outfits and daily small talks Or maybe we really are ordinary, fading in the background Trying so hard to fit in but still being left out
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Nov 23, 2017
Nov 23, 2017 at 1:12 PM UTC
Extraordinary
You and I are on the same page In one way or another, we feel the same As we see them walking through the corridors with their heads high; We stand still, deep down our hearts sigh We look down upon ourselves feeling like some broken, old decorative pieces, but why? I wonder if we haven't discovered the universe inside us Maybe there's so much more than what lies behind; These cool outfits and daily small talks Or maybe we really are ordinary, fading in the background Trying so hard to fit in but still being left out
Guledawoodi
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Nov 23, 2017
Nov 23, 2017 at 1:12 PM UTC
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