Freaks
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I might be a freak.
I might have wings, or scales, or a superhuman brain, or jumping too high, shapeshifting, camouflage, and everything else.
I might be a freak but I'm certain of 3 things.
1. I need to stop the North/South Labs.
2. I need to find my family.
3. I need to fall in love.
Those are on my bucket list.. before I die.
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