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eevieMilab

I only remember the one but that doesn't mean we haven't worked more together. 2009 my memories were tampered with. Since then it has to really stand out, something unusual about it for me to remember. I can wake up with full memory and it leaves me like water down a sieve. I can actually feel it leaving and I can't stop it. Whatever they did to take my memories was and is insidious imo. Not theirs to take.

2/23/207:23 PM

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