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6h
(Out of the nonsense)

I'd like to say that the dialog
all made sense
but the truth of the matter was
It was all over the place
In chaotic amusements of Misinterpreted misunderstanding
That were running in and out off

Perception's

Until I started talking to myself

That is
Jace Albine
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Jace Albine  33/M/Mars
(33/M/Mars)   
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