you know, sometimes, when I am out; when I talk and people are listening incredulously; even I listen to them incredulously;
i think that there is a sea of difference between the way they think and i think. there is.
I do not understand this world. It does not understand me.
"The world and I have very similar feelings towards each other. When we think about each other, we wonder, "how is this possible?"
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