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‎I wondered alone about this waning sanity of mine, ‎I wondered and thought maybe it was only the passage of time. ‎I asked myself, even in my thoughts, are they mine? ‎Those thoughts wore off, replaced by more thoughts, and those thoughts flew out of my head before I could acknowledge their existence and cosign. ‎Then I forgot they existed and went on with my days, ‎Some days I would win, some days I would not. ‎Some days drew on so long I would end up almost distraught. ‎Then on one of those days, I got invited to join a group, ‎I was told come here, we've built a room for you, to feel safe to be you. ‎And when I peeked into the room, and I asked, Is there anywhere I can sit? ‎I found a seat in the chair that never existed made by sheddy.