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trying so hard, me, mine, i, eye, spy, myself, soul, finger, point, me, me ,me what kind of life is it? ashamed, fearful, teasing endless teasing, no, no, i have am, is are will be and forever shall be. that is. memories fade remembrances once thought forever grow dim and tragic, sepia toned.
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