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Nov 2011
It's unreal how this kinda thing happens.
The world spins so fast while you're here with me.
But it goes to slow when you're away.
The past seems so long ago.
But it seems so close.
I'm losing control of reality.
Nothings making sense anymore.
It's like nothing I've known before.
Though I know I've lost myself.
Joanna
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