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Jun 2024
For me, it's very strange to see familiar people who don't recognize me. I feel like I am in a different dimension where my personality has never existed, and the people there used to know someone who looked like me. When I asked them, "Do you recognize me?" they replied, "Well, your face looks familiar."
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unblindingly bright  Underneath the bridge
(Underneath the bridge)   
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   Wyatt
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