Sometimes I feel as
though there are two
me's, one coasting
directly on top of the
other: the superficial
me, who nods when
she's supposed to nod
and says what she's
supposed to say, and
some other, deeper
part, the part that
worries and dreams...
Most of the time they
move along in sync
and I hardly notice the
split, but sometimes it
feels as though I'm
two whole different
people and I could rip
apart at any second
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