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Sometimes

Sometimes I lay in bed thinking about life

Wonderdering if I'm truly alive or just living in a dream


Sometimes I wonder what it's like to be someone else. To live a life with a different world

A different everything


Sometimes I wonder what it's like to be normal, to want normal things, to be average.


Sometimes I wonder what would happen if I never existed or if I just stopped existing. Would the world change, would anyone notice.


Sometimes I wonder why I was born into the life I was born into. Sometimes I wonder why. Why me?


Sincerely

Seth




 
 
 

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