LOST

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    LOST

    so there this girl i met i wonder if i told her about the real me if she would still like or even talk to me. i wonder if she knew my life story would she then unferstand why i act the way i do why i put on a fasad to divert people from knowing the real me. this hallo wall that i have established to to hide the trtue identity of my foundation has begun to crumble and will no longer satnd under  the whait of bulls shit  smiles and gigles and nods and excempting the way people treat me because i dont want to deal with the real me. who am i , ive kept this fake identity up for so long that i lost my true self in all the lies, see ill tell the truth about certain aspect abut my self but when one gets to close her comes the lies armed and ready to battle your curiouse mind with bullshit that expodes right in your face causing a stunning of your common since so that you have no choice but accept me not as me but what i choose to reveal. what am i who am i , i, I SAID I AM

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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