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![]() The Invisible Person by James Laughlin Life kept rolling her over like a piece of driftwood in the surf of an angry sea she was intelligent and beau- tiful and well-off she made friends easily yet she wasn’t able to put the pieces to- gether into any recognizable shape she wasn’t sure who she wanted to be so she ended up being no one in par- ticular she made herself al- most invisible she was the person you loved so much who really wasn’t there at all. | |
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