Prologue

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I see the world in its true colors. I hear people in different ways, I see things for what they are instead of what they pretend to be. sometimes I think I'm dreaming but in reality, it's everyone else who's dreaming. I see the tears in strangers smiles and the darkness in all the light. I wish I didn't . I wish I saw everything normally and could be the same as everyone else but for some reason, I decided long ago that to truly be able to fill my soul I had to find myself and when I saw things in black and white as everyone else did I realized that I was invisible. I was chasing something that simply didn't exist. so as seen in nature for millions of years I evolved past my peers and for that I was cast out and seen as something alien. I couldn't care less because no matter what anyone said or did they could never strike me down.




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