Was there something I missed a day in my life,
That somehow dissapated the world I knew,
Is it grreater than I think,
Or am I striving
For an excuse to believe?
For maybe it’s me,
A dysphoric déjà vu,
Never been,
But somehow knew-
Of its exsistence,
Maybe more than once,
But was too blind
And I was left
Wavering in a terror,
Like a child who is lost.

 
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