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I saw myself on the bus today standing slightly taller I cut my hair, had stronger arms and finally tailored my sleeves I saw myself, a better version a glimpse into another time where I was me and not myself and things must have been different, right? but then I saw the look on my face the same tired grin in my eyes and even I from another reality would see the same as the real me.
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Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 4:00 PM UTC
Me From Another Reality
I saw myself on the bus today standing slightly taller I cut my hair, had stronger arms and finally tailored my sleeves I saw myself, a better version a glimpse into another time where I was me and not myself and things must have been different, right? but then I saw the look on my face the same tired grin in my eyes and even I from another reality would see the same as the real me.
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Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 4:00 PM UTC
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