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disconnect no evidence disconnect repent disconnect the dream recedes it's not real i swear it never happened to me but i can see the shape it left inside my brain i can't explain it i don't know who to blame the reticence remains the hesitation heals i can't feel i can't feel disconnect no evidence disconnect repent burnt glass and permanence of fear weak electricity no tears the asphalt ripples and reveals short-circuit neurons i can't feel but i can see the shape it left inside my brain i can't explain it i don't know who to blame the reticence remains the hesitation heals i can't feel i can't feel