In the place of other
where I have been so long
trying to see other
and trying to be me

In the place of other
where cries went unheard
Where eyes tried hard seeing
but can be  eyes not merely ones’ own

From a place once imagined
came then struggle and storm
The places imagined by selves
not seen they would must be
in a place that of other

In the place of other
Selves see
both cry

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