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My thoughts are like objects in the middle of a hurricane. They float all around my brain. As I try to establish a place where such peace existed I find myself lost. I'm unwritten. I'm spontaneous. There is no one in the world like me. No need to please anyone. The world is a stage but not a fashion show. There will be someone out there to love me for me and nothing more. I shall wait patiently. Never change yourself to suit anyones persona. You'll find yourself inside of a martini shaken not stirred. Don't stress stay blessed and if someone tries to test your character plead no contest ;-)