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I am the reason why you wake up in the morning the reason why the birds chirp and the reason why your bathroom mirror gets foggy. I'm the little happiness I'm the call when dinner is ready
Sometimes when its late at night I think about how vast the world truly is I think of how amazing it is that my eyes can see color and shapes 
Individuality is a rarity We live in a world of carbon copies Of mass productions A world where uniqueness is taken for granted And similiraty is highly evident
the essence of my existence.  As fastpaste as I’ve taught myself to be, my true fulfillment lies in stillness.  The tranquil serenity and peacefulness of the motionless state of the self, a time when I can thoroughly analyze my position in social
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