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Alternate Being
I've forgotten to eat
These past few days
I sleep too little
Or not at all
But still my shoulders
Rise and fall
Home is not home
My niche is somewhere strange
With strange people
Blowing weed smoke
Into the atmosphere
I'm floating into the night sky
Slowly forgetting my name
So maybe I won't understand
When I hear you calling out for me
She doesn't live here anymore
These past few days
I sleep too little
Or not at all
But still my shoulders
Rise and fall
Home is not home
My niche is somewhere strange
With strange people
Blowing weed smoke
Into the atmosphere
I'm floating into the night sky
Slowly forgetting my name
So maybe I won't understand
When I hear you calling out for me
She doesn't live here anymore
Published 12th Apr 2018
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