What defines us is not one thing.
It is not.
Hell, anything can define a person.
I'd write a whole fucking book about this,
But who'd read that shit?
I wouldn't even read that shit, even if I wrote it myself.
I'd skim.
So fuck thinking about what defines us.
We are what we fucking are.
You can change things, you can change yourself,
But you're still you, dammit.
We are defined by multiple things.
Not just one.
In a way, we are defined by everything.
Think about it.
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Constellations Of The Mind
PoesíaThoughts pulled at random from the jumble of mischief I claim to be my mind.