My imagination is contolling me

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Where had the time gone?

The time had gone pretty fast, too fast for me to keep up to date with it all.

In the whole time that I was invisible from that time something even better happened.

I had caught up with it all and am happier than I have ever been.

I wonder how I had gotten here.

It felt like my body was taken over control, like it wasn't my own.

Like someone else was controlling it, not me.

Like they were living my life, as if they were pointing me in the right direction to show me the best of myself.

It was right.

I showed the best of myself and it bought the best out in me.

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