Deja Vu
Sometimes, when I'm with familiar faces,
I feel like the replay button clicked on.
And I have felt the same thing with places;
it is a weird brain-fart phenomenon.
It is as if I'm replaying a role,
and know the words before they are spoken.
And it feels like time's caught in a loophole;
or possibly, the matrix is broken.
It's a strange sort of vague déjà vu feeling,
that once experienced, soon disappears.
And yet, it often leaves my head reeling;
but fortunately, that fog swiftly clears.
It's a memory I can't account for;
though it feels like I've lived through it before!
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