Episode 7: Duplicate Selves

(shhhh) (hahaha... wait) I swear the kitchen wall grew half an inch today

My second key is gone,

but three are on the tray I checked the corner twice,

a duplicated glass

Who sat across from me and watched the hours pass?

(who was it?)

Prove the impossible, measure the space

(one millimeter off) I see my own shadow but can't find my

face

Two sets of footprints that lead to the door

I’m not the only one walking this floor

It's a mathematical certainty,

statistical anomaly No one in the hallway but I hear her breathing

solemnly Three o'clock, four o'clock,

counting up the ceiling tiles Sixty-four,

sixty-five, stretching into miles (wait,

sixty-eight?) (hihihihi)

There's a gap in my memory,

twenty-three minutes A perfect square box with both of us in it

I wanted to prove it,

I wanted to see

Why she looks exactly,

completely... like me

No more partition, no wall in between

The cleanest division that you've ever seen I reach for the mirror

to wipe off the steam And we both start to laugh at

the very same dream (we are here)

I am here. We are here.

(which one is talking now?)