The Face Few See
I am the face you see passing by, the face you don't catch a detail to. I am the person in the corner rarely recognized by many. The one you laugh at and rarely say "I wish I was her". I am the one who overcame these thoughts, the one who fights everyday to keep these thoughts from overruling her life. The life I wish to have, to explore the world. I am.... A quite adventurer.
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