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i am who i am .... nothing more nothing less always searching ...!~ Sitting in the silence with only the sound of the rain to echo through her mind, she begins to think back over how she arrived at this place.. ..Not the physical place where she exists but the place where her heart and soul dwell. The place that tells her she is unlike the others.... The place that lets her know that not only does she not fit in their world, she does not wish to fit there... How did this happen and at what point did it become a place from which she could never return..? When did her heart and her mind no longer desire to be "normal" and "free" and all the other things that the "world" said she should want..? when she gave in to the feeling of knowing she is but a slave ...!~
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