I really don't know
if I feel that
I have a self.
I think that I only have
an intermittent consciousness
which exists on different planes,
each one a narrow shelf,
connected by very intermittent memories
like draughts of air or breezes.
Is that 'self' ?
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"the line between fiction and reality has been diffuse in my life" >
What is the relationship between the constructs
of personality, character and our narrative histories ('pasts') ?
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