my autobiography in five short chapters
I. I walk down the street..there is a deep hole in the sidewalk..i fall in..i am lost..i am helpless..it isnt my fault..it takes forever to find a way out.
II. I walk down the same street..there is a deep hole in the sidewalk..i pretend i dont see it..i fall in again..i cant believe i am in this same place..
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