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I do not know myself anymore.
I cannot help but feel that there are at least two persons sharing my mind... or... the space inside me... and neither of them is me. I've no explanation as to who I am, but neither the weeping wraith nor the outwardly-ordinary ... girl, woman, whatever I might be seen as... is truth.
I do not know where to start looking, or even if I should.
Can I be happy without a way to define the being I represent?
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