a good representation is what ive always been trying to find.... digging through thoughts...and theories....and memories.. none of them actually mine.... a similiar disposition perhaps.... we've prolly all seen the same shit... how do they see it coming... and how do some just miss... the point the plot completely... as un and incomplete as i... the thoughts that cage others... are freeing me inside... and so it goes vice versa... like a finish to a start... i have this brain with no answers... and no heart to tear apart....
Reason for writing:
always been the same....
nothing changes..
Birth sign: Aries
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