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Apr 2014
I question confusion
How one can see a world so clearly
The other, as if looking through dirt
#someaningful
There's a steady measure of sarcasm
I hope that gets across in text

I wonder about the world through the other
I wonder how you perceive it
Am I alone in that?
How do you feel?

I remember;
I have memories
I forget;
No longer burdening

I had a dream last night
It was exhausting
Just like it used to be.
I woke up feeling just as used
Just as flustered as I used to feel.
*You still got it.
M Clement
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M Clement  Oregon
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