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Sometimes you are hit by the realization that something that was clearly so real and true once upon a time now seems nothing more than a vague impression of an intangible dream, quaint, faded, and soon to be little more than a whisper.
I suppose that's a human psychological coping mechanism.
I'm not really all that melancholy, just...feeling a bit shifted out of a previous reality. Re-establishing my parameters never fails to make me feel like my skin's too tight, that I need to go running for days, or curl up for a nap in thick blankets.
I suppose that's a human psychological coping mechanism.
I'm not really all that melancholy, just...feeling a bit shifted out of a previous reality. Re-establishing my parameters never fails to make me feel like my skin's too tight, that I need to go running for days, or curl up for a nap in thick blankets.