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It becomes a separate part of you. It functions on its own.Not knowing what you know, it goes somewhere elsein your mind like the shadowed side of a sunflower.Not knowing what you feel, it's someone else'sbody, not yours. Not knowing what day it isor how old you are because you're a childin an adult's body wandering through a field you don't remember.Not knowing how to swim. Not knowing where you were.Not feeling what is true because the truth is not allowed.You know only you're afraid, things are bad,