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young adult friction.

i look at you standing there. i could almost draw it. i tell myself something, i dont know what it is or at least i dont remember. statuate, hands shakin', words jumbling. and i repeat the words in my head. and flashback. flashback. a time capsule in my head. i dont see myself anymore. am i her? am i really her? i sound like her. do you think of me like her?

i look at her. fingers, hair. eyes, move, talk. talking and flashback.
her shoes. the words. the wall. the words. those pictures. the words.

my body in the classroom, my mind years away.
i smile, i speak, im sane.

and all because i dream, i'm not.

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