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Here I am, Am I here?

A forced body and a lingering mind. What does it mean to be present in a world packed full of distractions.

Eyes glued to review mirrors

Hooked on what I had, dismissing what I’ve found

Sewing my head back on shoulders one stitch at a time. My head is floating as the thread pulls me in.

Here I am, am I here?

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