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As an old man, I would spend every evening writing secrets on slips of paper and placing them in that giant vase on the shelf, and I would make all the visitors to my magnificent room do the same.
After I die, my children will discover that what I consider secrets are just lists of my favorite foods, TV shows, and colors.
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