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i started folding pages of books i never thought i'd pick up vomiting less words of what's scattered in my head this familiar yet unfamiliar feeling i am me, but i am not me it's uncanny.
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Oct 28, 2025
Oct 28, 2025 at 9:55 AM UTC
jamais vu
i started folding pages of books i never thought i'd pick up vomiting less words of what's scattered in my head this familiar yet unfamiliar feeling i am me, but i am not me it's uncanny.
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Oct 28, 2025
Oct 28, 2025 at 9:55 AM UTC
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