In some ways it gets easier.
And, in some ways it doesn’t.
In some ways, our lives are better because of it.
Of course, in some ways our lives are much more difficult, too.
But, anymore, it seems like its just any other day.
- I am not you. Or you. Or even you. I am me. And, I'm used to being me. I kinda like me. You should like me too. I would like you if you asked me. Well, maybe.
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