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2002-11-05 . 1:56 a.m.

I can see how people would look at the the things I've written; I can hear how they'll talk about the way I was; I can remember how they'll reminisce

(Pronunciation: "re-m&-'nis

Function: intransitive verb

Inflected Form(s): -nisced; -nisc·ing

Etymology: back-formation from reminiscence

Date: 1829

: to indulge in reminiscence

synonym see REMEMBER) when I'm gone.

All at the same time it frightens me, sickens me, and warms my heart.

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