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Outside
Kicked out of my home…
No where to stay in mind…
I stride along a lonely path for hours…
Searching for somewhere divine…
I sit on the sidewalk…
Looked upon and spat at like a beggar…
Into the cumbersome night…
Wondering if it’ll get better…
I am a hobo to my own thoughts…
I behave frivolous and distraught…
Times my tongue lands me in trouble…
Because I couldn’t bite it of on the double…
Outside on this very night…
Freezing to death…
Surviving with all my might…
© Le Ayanokira
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