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Here come the feels that say I’m not as real, emotions shutting off when I’m near someone a dagger they might pull out. Or my worst scenario thoughts decided to pop out in An oil spill of my emotions they find their own way out. Through twitches and awkward glitches. Sitting still and observing lurking behind the students observing . Not a real creep just my curiosity, i deep wondering what’s going on around me?
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