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a place inside my head

bunnybear

May 26, 2023

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Sunshine echoes through this strange land that

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I don’t recognise

Myself anymore. Who is this girl?

Why is she the way she is?

'Why is she the way she is?',

I wonder as I observe another

I think we’re so different but really we’re the same.

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Me and the one I lost - dead spit but polar opposites

So how can we be the same?

So how can we be the same?

I feel alone in my own skin, alike to nobody. Akin to nobody.

What is this place? I don’t think I know it.

What is this place? I don’t think I know it

But of course I do because I grew up here;

This place is home.

This place is home,

And the sunshine echoes until it fades away.

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