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Outcasts.

Here we stand

staring at each other’s faces,

lost in fog of confusion.

Where were we?

So far from everyone

Yet, so close.

Each of us different

yet alike.

From the dark haired nerd to the platinum blonde.

How ironic.

Yet we stand

staring.

Not realising

that what brings us closer,

sets us apart,

one from the other.

-storyspiller

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