Disassociate myself

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I remember vividly being in middle school and just feeling seperate from my body like i wasnt really there. I looked thru my eyes but it was all just shapes with no context. It was nothing of merit or value. I felt seprate from the world as light as a feather watching over nothing. It was so strange to just observe.

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