After several sessions, they said
my mind moved too quickly
for my mouth to catch up.
I chase my thoughts like raindrops
spiraling in breathless air,
scaling me, their eyes scared and shining.
I'd watch them fall across the window
from my car seat, stained like storms.
And as they'd race toward the edge,
I'd hedge bets.
But inside, I move slow as time,
as
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