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Reality isn't real
Reality is like a slap in the face,
Like your feet got knocked out from underneath you, air leaving your fragile lungs till there's nothing, nothing to cling to anymore, as the world slips away for a while, will you remember me? Am I already a fleeting image in your secretive mind...? As I search for pieces of my shattered life, I start to breath again. Life returns to normal, but I'm still standing here looking for that last piece....you.
