We all lose things.
Some we say don't really matter. Say, a hat, maybe a shirt.
Some, more so. Keys, people who we once knew, a phone number.
And some things, when we lose them, it's bad. Life, love, innocence, friends.
But all of these hit you hard.
Even if it's a bit, you've lost something.
We lose ourselves when it's a lot.
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