Why

I feel trapped
I see a girl,
A blonde girl
Staring at me with
Her fierce blur eyes
Where am I?
This is not the place
I know
I see a yellow flower that
Was not there before
And a water well
The girl is still looking at me
I am afriad to move
But, mabey,
Just mabey, i will take a risk
I move to the right
Her eyes dont folloew me
'She must be a picture' i think
If she is,
Why am i here?

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