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like this place down here, it's familiar.
lemme go further.
just wish these people would quit trying to pick me up cause their hand slips out of mine and i just fall back down and hurts a hell of a lot more.
so lemme go, lemme slip all the way down.
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Your memory is a monster; you forget - it doesn't. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you - and summons them to your recall with a will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you.
-John Irving
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