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"55 Words of Confusion"
“Where am I?” asked the frightened child trapped in the 18-year-old’s body. She looked around the room as if she has never been there before, but she has, 5 hours daily for the past 3 weeks. “Why were things different?” she inquired. Could she get any answers? Her medication wore off. Things became clear again.
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