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| Tranquil Thorns 2008-03-29 ch 1, | abuseThis reminds me of what I used to do when I was little. I would literally sit down in front of a mirror and ask myself "Who am I?", over and over again, until I did 'lose' myself. I was a strange six-year-old. Sorry for that little ramble. I guess your poem brought back memories. =P I liked this. The only thing I would change would be 'ur' to 'your' in 'ur town'. |