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Identity
I'm not hunting for identity, my wills are only to embrace reality.
I live within a start and i lie beneath an ending.
I have neither ideology nor a philosophy, i create my own astrology.
Life is a matter of time; a qudratic possibility.
I'm a criminal in my own eyes, i hide between lies and i do vows.
I shiver whenever i transit a smile to the hild face that encourges mine.
I have gone beyond simplicity and imagenary, i froze to my hardest entity.
I noo longer believe in humanity it was banished by cruelty.
I never continue because expectations are stupidity.
And I, I cannot say no more because dying is a possibility.
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