She was something passing by.
Asked her, "Where are you from?"
She said, "I live between two worlds."
I asked, "Isn't that scary?"
No, she said, "There's no blood in me,"
No organs or veins.
My brain thinks like your notebook.
Aren't you lonely then?
Is your notebook lonely?" was her answer.
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between two worlds.
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