Rants about Perception, not books.

Rants about Perception, not books.

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i feel like im too good for you, but not for me yet I still want to write it down and see. and that was one by me. This is not a story, This is non-fiction (About real thing's and people) This is not a story. Sorry if it's depressing, but this is addressing (and kind of a way of expressing) my former experiences. You've let me talk for too much, too long, thank you.

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