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Thought. Thoughts. Going everywhere. Going nowhere. A Fake Mind. A silly soul misprint. Fake faces, fake emotions. Fake thoughts, fake wishes. Fake existence.
Doesn’t know what she was looking for. Just days were passing like a monster-multiplied filmstrip. And invisible shadows walking behind me. Whispering words in my ear. Then becoming alive objects. Telling me words I heard before.
‘Say that.’
‘I can’t.’
‘C’mon, tell…Don’t make me nervous.’
‘I can’t.’
Then shadows. And words. Fake emotions. In solid.
You close you eyes - who you gonna see there?
