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It was there in the loud room that my heart went quiet The vibrant chattering was a sight I observed But no one noticed how peturbed I was Or that I had realized I would never fit in Everyone saw through my facade of being the major puzzle piece When like a slow car on the highway Around my head the chit-chat dodged As if it was agitated by my prescence This is what I am running away from In my desperate sprint to flee from this place I do not like it here because this place seeks to evict me To remove a stranger from its midst
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Nov 8, 2025
Nov 8, 2025 at 10:58 PM UTC
sights from the rocking chair
It was there in the loud room that my heart went quiet The vibrant chattering was a sight I observed But no one noticed how peturbed I was Or that I had realized I would never fit in Everyone saw through my facade of being the major puzzle piece When like a slow car on the highway Around my head the chit-chat dodged As if it was agitated by my prescence This is what I am running away from In my desperate sprint to flee from this place I do not like it here because this place seeks to evict me To remove a stranger from its midst
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Nov 8, 2025
Nov 8, 2025 at 10:58 PM UTC
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