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Day One

My first final is today. It feels unreal. I mean everyday kinda does, but finals it feels like everything is fake. Like my skin should be falling off the bone, like my eyes shouldn't have pupils, like everything and everyone just exists in the same state of panic. The same state of being. Like for three days we all understand each other without talking, looking at each other. We're all just existing at the same time, like always. But now there's a bit more connection in all of us; more understanding; more.


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