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Nov 2016
I can feel my mind
reaching toward
indifference.
It's like I'm on a train,
between stops,
slowly rocking
back and forth
back and forth
back and
then
jolted
to one sideβ€”
a reminder.
Erin
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Erin  26/F/NYC
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