(already seen)
it’s hard for me when my dead return in my dreams vibrant, healthy not knowing they’re already gone or perhaps it’s me who’s made the jump, done the traveling, challenged the dimensions, gone to the spirit world where it’s like how I imagined déjà vu when I was seven years old another complete universe all of us on Mars just one second ahead of all of us on Earth and sometimes a slippage a leaking from the container too full to hold it...
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