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Je Suis


I am pain, that silently kills.

I am a donut with no fill.

A car with three wheels.

I am a constant force, moving through and through.

I am laughter, I am the helium in balloons.

Filtered or not, I am the same.

I am an aging, progressive creation, living life and learning, in unique and different ways.

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