In this world where everybody is playing the game of showing of, sometimes I want to be invisible.
To sing out loud, to dance my way, to be myself for a while, whithout being criticized.
I whish I could make a law requiring people to use their souls from outside, as if they were clothes.
My coats do not heat me up more, they are short.
Suddenly my room is too small to me.
I think I became bigger than me.
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