Am I what I seem or the way I think? Or am I, in fact, something completely different? And does my persona depend on those around me more than I would like to admit?
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thoughts
RandomSomething that pops into my head in the middle of the day or in the dead of the night, something worth remembering. (will continue uploading when this hits at least 20 reads)
