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I'm not sure where I lost myself. Maybe it was in the 8 hours of class time where I got lost in all those hand written notes, or those old friends I no longer keep track of. Did I end up losing a part of myself behind books or those times I watched TV or going to the movies. Maybe it was the time I went to that coffee shop? Or when I went to that concert and got stuck in that crowded hallway. Or was it when I heard the clock ticking at work waiting for a better time I hoped would come. Maybe I never lost myself, maybe these were the times where I found myself

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