My present ghost Is nothing like my past. My consistant personality Recognizes this. The things I think The things I do Are just not me People change And people evolve But this is much more extreme. Like something in my core The I've been trying to ignore Is starting to fight it's way out. It's poisoned My once peacefull soul. The fight begins.Birth sign: Gemini
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