four: the start

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I forget
that people can't understand me
I forget
that people aren't like me
I forget
that people will never know
how I feel

yet I still roam
the earth
without a will
to push on

but somehow

this boy
sitting next to me
with his mouth moving
as if it were dancing a dance
choreographed by his subtle
soft
lips
gave me a sense of hope

which was

the start

of something I'd never hoped for

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