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I write letters to my past when I stand in the shower, and relief is a rarity in my life. I am comfortable and happy in the web in the nest in the womb of all the relationships I have created and that have been created around me. I am really really searching and my ferocity has not gone unnoticed. I am unconcerned, I am overly compassionate. I have

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friends?