Who am I really…
You know when you’re at a concert and the lights flashing and you’re looking up smiling and no one really is around you you know but maybe your family or friends over on the seats.. I’m in front towards the centre back middle standing unaware of myself caught up in commotion..
I have been studying myself my nature and it’s irrelevant I have just always been this and I just grew up.


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