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it feels like high school again
when i was alone
doing the same damn things each day
it feels like all the times before
when i've cried the night before
& it feels like i'm not here anymore
like tomorrow my body will be gone
i'll have fluttered away somewhere
maybe into the sun & in a tiny flare
i will have burned to ash and
disappeared