| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - s no one here.No hands.Silence.This world is not for me.I thought it would be better.There is a loneliness that I am not ready for,Yet I am already used to it.I will close my eyes again,To hear the voices of the people only I can hear.To feel the hands that only reach out for me.To escape one world for another.I will go somewhere else.A place that I create.A place I do not have to wonder:What is this?What
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