there is no comfort
outside the freak
there is no rest
apart from the anonymous
there is no contact
except in foreign soil
this is who i am
always
(
upon reflection
maybe even a breakthrough
i see
i could not accept
belonging
all those years
forbidden to dance
dancing with the forbidden
all those years
no fit
out of all
loops of the norm
no home
not to be able
to return to
i need a land
where my tongue
is strange
daily to be recognized
as the alien
)
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