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Misplaced
I think I’ve been
The world around me fits
As if it is wrong skin
Sloughing off
Or crawling deep
Within
To writhe my stomach
Into knots
Of wrong
It hurts
To be misplaced
The world around me fits
As if it is wrong skin
Sloughing off
Or crawling deep
Within
To writhe my stomach
Into knots
Of wrong
It hurts
To be misplaced
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