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Why, you ask?


Why do I write.

You ask.

Well,

This is a record.

A story of my life.

And If I don't write anything at all

and let life pass by,

what is left there to remember?

Me in the past,

me in the present,

And me in the future.

We are all one,

yet quite different.

I want to see

how I've changed

and grown over the years.

Don't you?

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