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paperOne morning I found a piece of paper in my jacket pocket; it was folded into four

I thought to myself perhaps I wrote a note on it

I opened it up and it was completely blank

I couldn’t remember putting it there, and I kept on thinking about it all that day until I finally fell asleep

When I awoke the next morning I had another look, and I decided that on that piece of paper I will write my life again

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