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right under her nose but she didn't know it didn't want to impose kept to the pattern and flow no longer spiralling but stuck like gum on your shoe like some bad luck if you squint your eyes and hold your breath you will detect an end but nothing like a death memories are merely in our mind sometimes you get triggered and you are now blind feeling disfigured unlearning old habits is a fight such a familiar face the old you, a comfortable place a room with no daylight but the wheels keep turning and the world keeps spinning she is still learning somehow it's just the beginning
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 10:07 AM UTC
just the beginning
right under her nose but she didn't know it didn't want to impose kept to the pattern and flow no longer spiralling but stuck like gum on your shoe like some bad luck if you squint your eyes and hold your breath you will detect an end but nothing like a death memories are merely in our mind sometimes you get triggered and you are now blind feeling disfigured unlearning old habits is a fight such a familiar face the old you, a comfortable place a room with no daylight but the wheels keep turning and the world keeps spinning she is still learning somehow it's just the beginning
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 10:07 AM UTC
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