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The Chase

A Poem

By Atomic HistorianPublished 3 years ago Updated 3 years ago 1 min read
The Chase
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Am I really living

Or just enjoying the chase

Everywhere

Everyday

I see her face

But there’s no place for us here

Because we’re surrounded by fear

The fear of something different

Something

“Strange”

Unusual they say

But little do they know

People like us have existed

Existed before the invention of the day

Like all other people

We’re just one of many different variations

Just trying to exist

In a world that wants to limit us

In a world

That in fact

Is limitless

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Atomic Historian

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    Written by Atomic Historian