In a world with
masks and mirrors,
sky scrapers and scars,
babies and barbers,
trees and thugs,
philosophers and priests,
romancers and rapists,
saints and swindlers,
I stand,
Dumbstruck.
Fragmented.
Disillusioned and Confused.
Not knowing,
to which
I am considered-
misfit.
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