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Invisible
hidden wasteland,
unknown time,
alone in the ocean,
alone in the sky.
free at last,
home is here,
my psychology,
beats up my head.
breathing nose,
pulsing heart,
feel the wind,
knocked out of me.
my renassiance,
my twenty-first century,
where is my birth?
where is me?
treat the brain,
to ice cream,
freeze other,
men and women.
multitudes of chameleons,
invisible to the naked eye.
just like the real world,
in front of our open eyes.
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