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dissociation & i became sweethearts in grade eight we’d meet in the morning before first period, linger between library shelves during lunch & part just before falling asleep.

dissociation & i the sweetest relationship throughout it all, didn’t know you could be co- dependent with loneliness wouldn’t have called this coping.

how desperate i was: mother #4 taught me any touch was attention enough, any inclination a gift for troubled kids like me.

dissociation & i split: to not feel doesn’t mean it didn’t happen.