I wonder
Sometimes, I wonder what would happen if I wasn't like I am. How would that affect the people, and how would that make everything jam. The way everyone wants to be who I am, and I'm not saying it's bad, I'm just asking you why? Why to be like I am, when you are perfect as you are, when you can be as þwices as good as I am.
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