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Forgetting 


Sometimes, I notice, all I do, everyday is reading. Immersing myself in the act of self forgetting. As if, I’m trying to forget the life I have. Being ungrateful, when all I do is trying to be. I try to change, to not read, but then,moments later, I find myself holding a book again. 

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