Who are you?
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All my life, I was trying to find ways to escape. To find the person I am. To be happy. You can say that I explore part of the world, meeting people and their different aspects of love. What is love/ a soulmate? I have been on one hell of a journey that is still going but when I look back on my life, I see pain, mistakes, love, memories, and heartache. Who I'm I? That's the question I try so hard to figure out.
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