In certain ways
when you are
in your twenties
and your thirties
and you are striving,
and you are distracted
and you have a
strong goal, that,
in and of itself,
that kind of
commitment
to a goal or
emotion can
stave off certain
aspects of your
memory or
your inner life.
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