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one, two, three one, two, three one, two, three i count the seconds that pass by me floating away into the unknown there is a scene laid out in front me with the actors and actresses taking their places i am simply a side character watching the plot unfold some friends besides me a couple of laughs drift away in the distance they escape my grasp i can’t seem to touch anything everything is too perfect, too good, too scripted everything is right in front of me life is awaiting ahead not even an inch away yet it’s not real i’m not real i can’t feel real. - a.g.
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Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 3:33 PM UTC
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one, two, three one, two, three one, two, three i count the seconds that pass by me floating away into the unknown there is a scene laid out in front me with the actors and actresses taking their places i am simply a side character watching the plot unfold some friends besides me a couple of laughs drift away in the distance they escape my grasp i can’t seem to touch anything everything is too perfect, too good, too scripted everything is right in front of me life is awaiting ahead not even an inch away yet it’s not real i’m not real i can’t feel real. - a.g.
i know i’m here but i still feel so far away. nothing feels real.
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Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 3:33 PM UTC
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