In my own galaxy, chaos fades away,
Lost in the realms of my imagination's sway.
A world I've crafted, vivid and divine,
While this reality remains black and grey, it's not mine.

For I am special, oh so different, you see,
In ways that no one could ever truly decree.
And that's the beauty I cherish, the life I embrace,
Feeling deeply, seeing beyond, with grace.

I hear the symphony of each element's tune,
Embracing emotions, sorrows, and joy like a boon.
The power I possess from this world of my own,
Intuitions so pure, from seeds that I've sown.

I can see through you, beyond mere appearance,
Staring into souls, feeling energies, a rare clearance.
It's not a curse, but a blessing bestowed,
I thank the universe, for this gift bestowed.

Forgetting the chaos of the world, I reside,
In my own galaxy, where dreams and truths collide.
Immersed in the depths of my vibrant mind,
Grateful for the sensations others may never find.
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