I get this.
And yet.
Are we not supposed to see?
Hear?
Listen?
Think?

I know, it is so hard to swim in the middle of the storm
And yet
I know
It’s against the current
I know
And yet
How to know which thoughts are mine and which yours?
I know
And yet
I want to be myself
Yet I’m probably someone else.

Sorry for the weird comment.
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