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I was asked how I see the world like do I see it as a sphere meaning things come full circle or do I see it as a square meaning things happen at a sharp speed however I see it its like a focus on the weird and questionable like why am I me or what can I choose 2 be or how will life change the vision of being free like a bird in the sky or a plane about to fly, what constitutes being real is it diction, affliction, or mission I'll never know my life is fiction with nonfictional friends but that sense of hope leaves me with a smile my dark days are behind me I'm ready for the future and whatever it is it will be sublime I'll be whole again just give me some time!
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