Misfits

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Even still—I keep trying to exist

Throughout each of these differences

Which last throughout time, and the spaces

Within the corners of my mind, circling in orbit

Between the gearshifts of conflict and the unfit

To turn the steering wheel away from what we do not get

Which is that the split mirrors blur our vision from understanding misfits

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