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I see you in the mirror reflecting your stance. Arms outstretched like you love me. Which isn’t true — why should we even pretend? It won’t hurt my feelings. Much. You turn your head, not even realizing I am after you. On the way back though you make eye contact with me. The mirror plays [...]

Posted 11 December 2008 † tripp § Uncategorized ‡ Comments (0) °

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In the dream, I’m famous. I’m the one eating Cool-Whip. The one who pretends to be normal and can’t even go to a mall. Not from fear, but from recognition.
It’s my favorite dream and a horrible nightmare.
Why would I even want to go to the mall?

Posted 11 December 2008 † tripp § Uncategorized ‡ Comments (0) °