come visit egypt

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On my way while discovering who I really am.
I lost many versions of myself, that I can't remember anymore.
But everytime I meet someone from the past, I clash with a memory, an old photo or something similiar from the past.
A disturbed image comes by.
An image of someone I barely know.

That's how people change.
It doesn't happen in a day. It doesn't happen in a time frame.
It happens through tough phases, unstable moments, accidents, losses and shocks.

It happens gradually and all of a sudden.