And sometimes I miss myself... I miss everything that was and is no longer, childhood, past times! Sometimes I remember the past, and I miss a smell, of a taste, of a voice... I miss friends I never met, people I never spoke to or I miss those who have gone and those from that I didn't say goodbye to. I miss the things I lived and the things I gave up, and I wasn't totally happy. Sometimes I want to find I don't know what... I don't know where ... To find something I don't even know what it is or where I lost it. And sometimes I miss me... the one I used to be.."
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