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Lost in Phoenix


Out of focus, not in sync with the space

Out of sight, at a different vantange point

 

I'm getting stabbed and beated with alot of new things these days:

People, Emotions, Responisibilities, Fears, Desires, Contradictions - alot

 

It's hard when you've been living in a bubble your whole life

 

Suddenly you're in the middle of some anomalous-dissimiliar

town and everything is upside down

 

The world has gotten alot wider, standing at the intersection

of Future St. and Nowhere Av.

3 final moments

Out of mind, can't comprehend a thing

Out of touch, no sense of direction

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