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Mar 2013
It’s a weird feeling.

    To feel like you’re losing bits
    and pieces of yourself
    every day.

    Every moment,

    sitting back and watching it happen
    unable to stop
    or pull yourself away.

    It’s a weird feeling, to say the least.
Sarah Camacho
Written by
Sarah Camacho  Maine
(Maine)   
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