Somewhere I Used to Know
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Ongoing5m
Last published Wed, Aug 25, 2021
TW: Derealization, Depersonalization, and pain (headaches migraines, etc.)
You wake up in a strange place. It feels so familiar, on the top of your tongue. But you don't remember what they sound like...
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