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Can there ever be someone you tell everything too? Someone in your head like no one else except you. It sounds crazy to me, how could that someone ever understand what it is to be me.

To be who you are, is nothing like knowing what you are.

How much time would it take to bring it all in? How would someone such as myself begin?

Why would you do it? I am thinking of a choice, but for others it might just happen. A set of circumstances that lead to an end, an experience that takes flight simply with their voice.

This reminds me of something that happens everyday. To some degree its something we all do. Something I try to say every time I smile __ ____.

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