you can't get in, can't look out,
can't find the thing you're needing about,
all the signs and dress-up you play,
but no id beats body-lang.
worthless they called,
worthless I came,
but for being ignored,
I'm top of the game.
can't fight, can't learn,
can't drink, can't burn,
can't hack, can't lie,
can't dance, can't fly,
but I can blend into the wall
when you don't want to be seen,
aced fading away
when leaving the scene...
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fanfiction for Sense8