It's about secrets. My secrets, and everyone's secrets. That guy across the sidewalk, he has many secrets, too.
It reminds me of all of my secrets that I haven't recently catalogued.
And if it's not about secrets, then its about validation. Even if no one else knows, you know. And that makes it real.
I know. And I know that I know. You know, too. Ya know?
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