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I hear my thoughts echo
without end. If this is my body–
Who am I?
Where am I?
What is mine is
everything but me.
Even my consciousness
is a slow paddled canoe
that helps me cross the stream.
How can I be myself
when I don’t know who or where I am?
Younglan Talyoung
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