Skepticisim

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Sometimes when the pages of our desperate past floods me with its limitless memories...I constantly struggle to distinguish if all those memories racing in my mind now, were real life events we experienced together... or just some daydreams escaped from my fantasy world. And I do confess that this mental process has become habitual. ..and it is washing away my sanity.                                   

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