I live upstairs
in my two half-spaced rooms
I live upstairs
trapped in my inner self
I live upstairs, with no windows to see out
I live upstairs
with the Id, Ego, SUPER-EGO
I live upstairs, but not above anyone
The space I occupy rests in-between my ears.
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