Am I dying? This cannot be real. Not me, anyone but me, it is completely impossible. I am no one. I am plain. I am confusing. I am not worth it. I do not think I have ever felt so utterly and miserably terrified, while so happily excited. I have never felt so beautiful. Never felt so gruesome. I find myself dwelling constantly upon the wrong face,
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