I am a stranger in this land of humans
Forever left to my own mind, to my own eyes.
I stand on the outside of this land of humans, as if they were ocean and I could not swim.
Far in the distance, beyond the visible sea, there may be others like me
Other little islands, lost in isolation.
But with no boat I am doomed to forever sit upon my own.
I am alone, but perhaps someone else has a boat
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A collection of personal poems
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