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| Medium Daniel Watts |
Is it me or is it them,
I don’t know where I am any more,
I know things that others don’t,
I feel things that others can't
And yet its not part of this time or this place.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I? ?
How old am I.
The finer things in life of a past never known,
All seem real to me
But yet I know I have never known them before,
The touch of silk,
The fragrance of the past
All haunt me like deja vu
Who am I?
Where am I?
Why do I feel so out of place?
Why do I feel so out of time?
I close my eyes and know
I close my eyes and see
But when I open them
All have gone
Why am I so out of time?
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