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They laughed, but no. You don’t remember that. What you think you remember— it wasn’t that. Yes—you remember some things. And some things did happen. Except not that way. And anyway, not to you.
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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