I don't understand.
Why does light sift through window shades to meet me?
I don't understand.
Why do voices pause to listen, when I know not their names?
I do not understand...
Why does love grace me through a hate it knows it cannot humble?
I don't understand.
Why do they come...
Why do they seek...
Why do they meet...
Why do they see......... me?
I do not understand...
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