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You know you have no place among them. They fit and form a breathtaking picture like pieces of a puzzle. Your edges are odd as they've always been. But you aren’t a part of that picture you can’t be a part of that picture. Your edges are odd, you don’t fit. There are so many people there are so many pictures. Your edges are odd and that's not required. They don’t need or want your presence maybe they aren't even aware of it. Your edges are odd, it's not a blessing. Too abstract, too fluid the textbook definition of "nuisance". You know you have no place among them.
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 4:46 PM UTC
Placeless
You know you have no place among them. They fit and form a breathtaking picture like pieces of a puzzle. Your edges are odd as they've always been. But you aren’t a part of that picture you can’t be a part of that picture. Your edges are odd, you don’t fit. There are so many people there are so many pictures. Your edges are odd and that's not required. They don’t need or want your presence maybe they aren't even aware of it. Your edges are odd, it's not a blessing. Too abstract, too fluid the textbook definition of "nuisance". You know you have no place among them.
vinca
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 4:46 PM UTC
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