These Hallways

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All the same clothes, all the same faces
I feel lost even though I know these places
Walking down the hallway can’t pick you out of the crowd
Even though they all sound the same the voices are loud
I play the role of an outcast, why can’t you see
That just because I’m different you can’t look down on me
To me you all just look like clones
I’ve never been surrounded an felt so alone





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