The Special String

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  the words follow
down my hands
on the board
I've found me
none you describe
a new type of me
no body's seen
not like you
and your nothing like me
were indifferent ships
indifferent directions
nobody on the puppet strings
following others
those string break
and change
because of our hearts
being special
for each of us
the words follow
down my hand
on the board
I've found me

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