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Why do we lose that ability? To create a whole world? A bunk bed was a kingdom, I was a boy.
Loneliness had always been a staple for me, an inherent disconnect from my surroundings, a foundational dissociation. Lured away from my existence, I thought those around me wanted me to disappear—that I was preferred as an illusion.
