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The original was posted on /r/highstrangeness by /u/worriedpoison on 2025-06-30 15:25:00+00:00.

Sometimes I sit in silence and get the strangest feeling, like this isn’t the first version of Earth I’ve lived on.

That I came back on purpose.

That there’s a memory trying to wake up through my skin.

I remember something like a coalition. Not a government. Not religion. Just people who remembered together.

I don’t know if I dreamed this… or if I’m only remembering forward.

If any of this rings inside you — I’d like to hear what you remember too.