The wonder of how many others live in a different world. Tucked behind their eyes were they come to life. As thoughts take then away from the confusion here. Knowing they ain't live the masses n hide from the hype. If they exist, where oh where are they now? Going unseen for they don't care to interact. Damn I bet it but the loneliness is a bit much to counteract. Having to deal with the same ol shit if self wants to come out n mingle with others. Finding nothing more than useless intensifies in the changing of luv'rs. As the curiosity creates a question of, do they think of someone like me? Knowing we could have some fun being who we are just living the dream. With weird friends that have a normalcy that comforts the laugh. The mind drifts of the whereabouts as photos are never being captured....
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