Looking back over the years that I’ve lived, and some I believe I just passed through un-tangible into the now; I think about what it is really like to be alone among people you know. “The faces I’d assumed” Have I grown into this man I see in the mirror or is this man growing into a zombie? I have learned a few things from the couple of
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