Books of characteristics

When can you be yourself?  lifes like a book on a shelf  it has its main plot and events  with nothing more to share  no individuality, something everyone will like  go to the next book you may have better luck  hopping book to book, maybe even a magazine til you find that book where you belong and what do you know its being thrown away  noone understands it or cares to  you may never find another book like that one 

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