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... even the sensations from my emotions.
I focus on a single thing – and somehow manifest two different memories... seeing two different sights, different perspectives, almost simultaneously.
A stray bit of hay on the ground – and I saw a chore, a whiff of home, something to remember fondly.
That same stray, in a single blink – now my makeshift bed, my constant discomfort, a distracting itch running across my bare skin. No fond memories.
When I looked forward, my bre ...
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