|T  Å G E|

|T Å G E|

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Identity

What is identity? Is identity something visible? Or is Identity the very darkest corner of our hearts and minds? Maybe identity is simply just that, it's a word, with a meaning but no truth. Once again welcome Welcome back To this corner of the stage Sit down! Relax! Because show is about to begin! The curtain will lift! And you shall see yet another corner of my mind! And once the curtain falls it falls! This is.. Identity

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