I fear I am displaced. Laterally.I feel that I'm in the right time - I feel very strongly that I do belong to the present - only not to this particular present.
I believe that I belong to a different version of the present: one that can only be reached if you travel there directly from a certain time on a certain day in 1976.
I wonder: has there ever been a way to get back home?
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