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I hate the way everybody thinks they know me...but I also love it. Nobody really knows the monster I am and they don't know my weakness...I don't even know my weakness. But everyone does have one, I'm not indestructible, I'm just stronger. I'm not one of a kind this was passed down to me by my jeans, but I'm different. I look different and I act different even from my brothers and sisters. I don't know my own strength and that's all I know... but you may not know alot, I have long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. I'm stubborn and selfish but when my family need me I'm always there, I'm always looking after them... but someday, someone will die Wether it's me or my family or even an innocent person... for now I protect myself because of my family just to keep them safe but at the end of the day... it's me who's going to die I'll make sure of it.

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