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Feb 2013
I'm not me anymore
The author's pen writes my destiny
My hair is different, face is different
My whole world has changed in an instant
There is no time here
As the pen dictates my actions follow
I'm in a new place and even though I've never been here before everything is so familiar
My true self lays at home in bed but the images of this new place is so vivid, the bed fades away each time I turn the page
My heart crashes into my stomach
I turn that last page and its over
A hard bed and harsh sheets greet me as I come back to reality
Bella
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