They try to stop me.

They told me ‘I know all  her faces’.
They showed me. As I looked frightened and confused.
So I knew them from somewhere earlier. But how to say it, when we just met.
And  anyway, no one would believe me, not even you.
They insulted me, telling me to go. That I dont belong here.
I did not want to surrender.
They fear you.
Once upon a time, I worked in a hotel.
Once upon a time you led that hotel.
Once upon a time there we  met.
From there we knew those people, those pictures.
From there I knew the way you breathe when you fall asleep.
From there I knew everything about you, from there i recognized me and you.
They were like us, but not alive.
They were born, but not with us.

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