Title: Optional

Text: Every time I think of you, I get a shot right through into a bolt of blue. It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find. Living a life that I can't leave behind. There's no sense in telling me, the wisdom of a fool won't set you free. But that's the way that it goes and it's what nobody knows, and every day my confusion grows. Each paragraph will be a test.

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