I sit beside myself and laugh. All of my selves as we consider what we have done. We argue about what happened and who did what and where. I roll my eyes and wonder why I am even here. They rant, they rave, they are all the same. Am I really sane? I gulp, and tip this glass of mine. And sit in the falling rain.

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