What is it that seperates me from the rest of the outside world?
It it even concievable?
It seems that I can look, and others can look for me
But it will never be found
Maybe things are supposed to be this way for me...
It it even concievable?
It seems that I can look, and others can look for me
But it will never be found
Maybe things are supposed to be this way for me...
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