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real life?
I touch my shattered face,
The touch broke it more.
I examined closely at the pieces,
My face an abstract portrait.
I begin to cry.
Tears stream down my face in rigid motions.
I attempt to swipe away my tears,
My arm distorted and broken.
My whole world has become irregular,
The world outside is normal.
How is it things are different,
When I'm outside of me?
I touch my shattered face,
The touch broke it more.
I examined closely at the pieces,
My face an abstract portrait.
I begin to cry.
Tears stream down my face in rigid motions.
I attempt to swipe away my tears,
My arm distorted and broken.
My whole world has become irregular,
The world outside is normal.
How is it things are different,
When I'm outside of me?
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