I wonder about the future.
I wonder about the book of my life.
I wonder how many pages are tear stained?
How many are blank?
How many glow?
How many are unreadable?
I wonder if I got to read that book would I be happy?
Sad?
Angry?
I wonder what you would say is you read my book.
Would you still like me?
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