I live in between different worlds
Like the gap between space and time,
Like the heavy words we can’t define,
In the heartbeats between notes in a song,
In between words where silence prolongs.

I live between the lines and pages,
Where I fall and get lost for ages.
I live between the breaths we take,
Somewhere between slumber and lying awake.

I don’t belong anywhere completely
I am an assortment of everything, arranged uniquely.
I am an exotic creature, that never gets along
Hence, to nowhere shall I thoroughly belong.

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