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Outcast

Anna Martin-Hill

Each and every day I wonder What’s it like Being with people who understand And you understand too

Each and every day I think All these people Their words I can’t understand Like an unlearnable language

Each and every day I contemplate If they understand me If they understand my language My speech My words

Each and every day I ponder Is this what life is like? Is this how I’ll live in the future, When I grow old?

Myself Misunderstood My language unspeakable My words untranslatable My speech indefinable

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