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Where, oh where am I?
I'll look in the mirror.
(So will you, as you reminisc this very line)
I will cock my head sideways. Then the other way. I'll smile.
(You will too. You might try not to smile. But as you acknowledge that attempt, you will, inevitably, smile)
Mouth the words.
"Where"
"Am"
"I".
Raise both your eyebrows.
I've spent so long trying not to be what they say I am...
So have you.
I've spent so long trying not to be what they say I am, and now I don't know where I am.
Neither do you!
It's all this rebellion.
We've become rebels, you and me. Rebelling againt some kind of injustice.
But we've forgotten,
Ourselves along with the Injustice.
And you and me,
Me and you,
We're nothing more than rebels now.
And our cause dissolved in the wind,
Like an ancient statue.
Faded away, bit by bit.
Like my reflection.
Like your reflection.
Like our reflection,
The one we began rebelling for. |
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