we are a brain-washed generation
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who are we, really?
we are not a name, a weight, a height, or a gender. we aren't an age and we aren't where we are from. we are not out addictions or disorders, either.
we are our favorite books and the songs stuck in our heads. you're your thoughts and what you eat for breakfast on saturday mornings.
you are a thousand things, but everyone chooses to see the million things you are not.
you are not where you are from. you are where you're going. and i'd like to go there, too.
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