Cauldron of my thoughts!

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Parts 80
Time 1h 45m

My mind is always up to something , cooking something up :)  
  This is my cauldron ,where random strings of my thoughts will find their homeAll Rights Reserved

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That was also the day I realized something else. They were all around me in the crevices, places I wouldn't even think to expect of, people I hadn't realized were any different. Actors, dancers, musicians, presidents, and politicians. People I looked up to, people I looked down to. Just like me and just like Charley. They think and laugh and love, they're no different from anyone, they had their strengths and weaknesses. They are all abnormal, sure, but so is everything else and everyone else.

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