Distance Between Me and Myself

And the distance between me and myself increased, I forgot about myself. Kafka’s books were now taken to the warehouse, and I kept silent for a long time, I just listened to Chopin, because it was just like myself. Chopin’s melodies reminded me of myself, like an Alzheimer’s patient who was recovering with his pills

And the

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