None of what I know
about me helps. And
it sucks, because I
worked for forever
trying to find it
out. And it was
so much better
than when I didn't know myself
at all, or I thought so.
But it doesn't actually make a difference.
I've built
a ship in a bottle; perfect,
and becalmed.
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