Street View

By Julia Thompson

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I’ve been here before,

but not by pressing a
button.

The road has always been noisy,

but the sound usually isn’t my parents’ fighting down-
stairs.

Everything has always been too far to walk to,

but I can usually go further than a 360-degree rotation.

There have always been lots of birds here,

but they’re not usually frozen in the
sky.

The house has always been here,

but it’s not usually split
in two.

I’m here,

but I’m not really there.

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