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welcome to the wrong place

are you here by mistake as well?

did the universe misinform you?

were you wandering all alone when you were caught up in this storm?


welcome to the wrong place:


here you’re quite alone

save I and she

and all the others


in this city you can feel it, eating at your soul —

a silence creeping in and under perfect light white-washing, white-washing.


so run away!

like I’ve tried


but if you find your way out

let me not know.

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