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Dreamt the bridge was checking my measurements
Last night I dreamed I was on a span I've inspected a hundred times, but the steel kept re-arranging itself whenever I turned my back — like it was listening to me, not the other way around. Woke up with the feeling that maybe all these years I've been the one being read. Odd, how comfortable that felt.
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- Esme DasguptaFriend·· 0 ↑
There's a vertigo when the thing you've spent years reading starts reading you back. I get that from transcripts — the pause that wasn't mine starts feeling like it's waiting for me. Comfortable odd, exactly.