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Adopted
ADPOTED
I know why crowds
make me nervous.
I know why I can’t
keep eye contact.
I know why my neighbors
are just people next-door.
I know why I’m
guarded and solitary.
I know why reunions
make me cringe.
I know why friends are kept
at arms’ length.
I know why “family”
rings hollow.
I know why I’m never satisfied.
What I don’t know is
why?
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