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You never knew how to know me—but how could you?
        To know me would to be fearless in a pursuit to woo a restless creature of purgatory into asking for forgiveness even after death. 


We never knew how to know me—but how could we?
       To know me would be to face ourselves in the mirror and see but only one person—one face. 


I never knew how to know me—but how could I?
        To know me would be to alive. 


Gemnah Maley Bray