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The whole thing is off.

I’ve taken a step back;

Reevaluated.

I’m reluctant to believe you.

I believe I see the real you.

Side glances and defensive tones.

I know whats going on here.

I’m a stranger in my own body again,

On the outside looking in.

I watch myself make the same mistake,

Buy the same crap,

Being placed in a cage.

I raise my hand to beg the question,

But I have not been called on yet.

 

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