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Oct 2021
Today I’m floating-
I haven’t decided if that’s good or bad,
But I’m floating.
I’m seeing me, but I’m not in my body.
I’m watching myself, a stranger almost.
It’s weird, and kind of odd,
But I don’t mind it.
It’s better than being alone and cold-
And it’s better than feeling all the things.
Everything that stranger- no not a stranger,
Everything that I feel has no effect on me.
Does that make sense?
I’m just watching myself,
while floating above.
Monotone
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Monotone  22/Non-binary/Wisconsin, USA
(22/Non-binary/Wisconsin, USA)   
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