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Somethings my thoughts swallow me whole and I'm lost in a sea of darkness...

We're all broken some are just better at hiding it than others, some perhaps are so far past the pain that they've forgotten or remembered.

I have a fear...
A fear of being remembered as someone else who's isn't me.

What is your fear?
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