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I'm not actually sure what this is going to be. I'll figure it out as I write, I guess. This'll be one of those things that I start and have no intention of finishing, I can see that now, but I guess it will pass the time until something happens. Until I think of something worth someone's time. Reading this will be a waste of time, I assure you. But be my guest. Read it. I won't tell you to enjoy. I won't tell you to take this seriously. But please remember. I warned you.
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I've always been a cheerful person, or so I thought I was. I never thought I kept lying to myself all this time expecting myself to be like the normal ones, but what is normal? What does it mean to be normal? Aren't i just escaping the reality that i want to go to my own neverland.
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