Sometimes I do silly things, because my head can't keep up with my heart.
Because my sense of what's real can't take it all in...and disbelieves.
Because what seems to be, is outside of what is usual.
Because I was raised in captivity.
And told what to think.
Brainwashed and terrorised.
Today, I'm trying not to think.....but just to be.
Tonight, I'm dancing.
And hoping.
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