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My unspoken thoughts that I say to no one in particular. I'm finding it harder to talk to people now a days so I figure that I would benefit from talking to strangers. Please forgive my openness that I will show and please forgive me that I answer no questions as to who I am: boy or girl, age, or simply if I am okay. Think of this as a biography written in the form of a riddle. Or simply just thoughts on paper. Whatever way you look at this is the correct perception in which are creating for yourself. This is about you not me.