When the Stars Call You
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Last published Wed, Jun 24, 2015
My whole life i've felt out of place. Not just normal human out of place, out of place like I KNOW that I do not belong here.
There's no way to explain it, I know anyone who hears me say that will only chuckle and say welcome to the club. But its not just society that I am estranged from -its this world.
Every night I dream of bright colors, colors that I have no name for. I see things that don't make sense, structures that defy gravity, beings so strange...And then I loose it.
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