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Babar comes to mind, as I try to avoid another conversation with an unavoidable human being. Is it just me and myself, trying to figure out resent versus escape? Am I entrapped within a body that is not mine; am I simply a soul that will remain the wandering kind? I stop and look at the notes I’ve written mindlessly and stuffed into my brain. Consumption of confusion, I am a featherless bird locked in a cage— I am ‘subject’ towards the public and blow up your inbox with rage.


Stop, look, don’t listen… I swear, I am too insane. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

At age 5, I learned that I would grow up to be a freak on display. 5 dollars for a quick peek, but it is free if you’d care to stay. I have enough space in my cell for multiple personalities. We can stack person atop person and call it a game.


At 16, I realized I was alive to lead. Poignant amongst my aspirations, I lead most to run far and fast from me. They leave afraid. I’m not saying that Shirley was not a shrimp or that I can locate a dagger within a dungeon, but my voice is here for a reason, and I’m sorry, buddy, but I ain’t leaving.


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God does brilliant work through the field of the renewed, always seek to heal. There are infinite chances to reclaim one’s land. ♾✔️🦷🏹⛸

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