By Richard Mather
There is no place for me to exist,
Always on the edge. Like you
I am an extensionless point
At the limit of a world I see
But don’t belong in.
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By Richard Mather
There is no place for me to exist,
Always on the edge. Like you
I am an extensionless point
At the limit of a world I see
But don’t belong in.
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