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The Middle of the World
I want to find a hiding place
Set in the middle of the world.
I want to be alone, but not
Lonely.
I wonder where this place may be
And I wonder how long it’ll take
To find it.
I feel like it’s a part of me,
That vague and wonderful place.
I feel as though I’m merely searching
For all my hopes and dreams,
Searching for a special kind of happy-
My kind of happy.
I wonder if it’s cool and bittersweet and colorful,
Like fall.
Or warm and moist and new
Like spring.
Maybe it’s vulnerable sunshine
Like summer
Or a deep, tucked away coldness,
Like the bone-chilling winter.
But I hope my home, my heart, does not
Reside in such a place,
Because seasons have a way of coming
And going
On a whim.
I want a permanent home.
I want a beautiful, fluctuating happiness.
I want to find a hiding place
Set in the middle of the world
So my laughter can be surrounded by everything.
But then again,
Perhaps I belong on the outskirts.
The place where I can live outside the crowd,
Laughing at their antics.
A place where I can easily run away.
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