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Jul 2020
I haven't felt the ground beneath my feet
The wind tickle my skin
For more than a moment since I can't remember when

Unless I try, very, very hard

And all that trying takes a little of the magic away
I know the feeling/magic will come back again soon without having to try to hard though. It always does. I just get dissociation when I've been anxious/under constant stress for a while.
Cassie
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Cassie  27/F
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