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there are things in this world we will never understand. There are times I wished I could understand a bit more. But what does it really matter? In the end everything is a mystery, a mystery of connection.
Daimian says I'm a foolish and passionate creature. He mocks me about it, his calm face never betraying his true emotions. And if it is true, then I don't care. I am who I am. One who prefers no labels, drifting though existence only searching for things I will never find.
I do many things, mostly following my whims, my hearts, my loves. I am curt and cold and honest, whihc throws a lot of people off. I care and protect those I care about with the verosity of a she-tiger protecting her cubs, but as that mother can also display tenderness.
There are loves in my life. They will always be a apart of me. A word I will never use lightly. A word that means... to an extent, life.
I am a person of strange interests, come up with some sort of strange alcehemy of science and literature, producing the poetry of life. Maybe I should be religious, to comebaine the three points on my star, for some sort of fusion of all these separate but of course the same thoughts. We are all searching in the end...
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