Strange Being
or “the navigating type 4”
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2 min readJan 30, 2024
It is strange, isn’t it
How things were catastrophic
The world came to an end
And then
All was fine;
— Strange how I was strange
And could not sit in one place
Nor sleep or experience hope
Spoke to figments non-existent
Feigned an illness as an outcry
Beaten faces…