Strayed

For once-

I felt distant in the place that I am most familiar with

Possibly because;

The core of it’s familiarity was stolen

It is like the silence in noisy diners

It is like the strangers;

That you choose to avoid

It is like the voices in your head;

That you choose to ignore

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