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The voices in my head, which I used to think were just passing through, seem to have taken up residence.
Elizabeth Wurtzel
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Elizabeth Wurtzel
Age: 52 †
Born: 1967
Born: July 31
Died: 2020
Died: January 7
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New York City
New York
Elizabeth Lee Wurtzel
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How can you hide from what never goes away? --Heraclitus
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