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It's my memory, and what happened between that moment 10 or 15 years ago and now, there's a lot of gray area
-Tracey Emin
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It's My Memory, And What Happened Between

Tracey Emin
It's my memory, and what happened between that moment 10 or 15 years ago and now, there's a lot of gray area
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