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So, how much more of this have you remembered that you had rather not? Maybe it's just that you're that one, that one that went away. and there's nothing stopping it, eeven though it still doesn't feel different. It's one of those things that one day just hits you, and you don't know where the hell it came from. It's those shirts, pants, and watches that you used to try on but never buy, because we all know what they're all about, and who would want that anyway, right? That one question keeps repeating and making me go crazy over the fact that i know i've known you before, and now i'll forget. you're a memory that's so real i'd rather not.