Roaming as a misfit, trying to blend in.
Standing out of times way, within the skin.
Like a soar thumb, noticed without intent.
Normality misplaced, somewhere it went.
Fitting in seems wrong, as avoided is real.
Never the same with others, becoming the feel.
Alone and drifting away, claimed by unique.
Behind the scenes, irrelevant to dream.
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