something about it. the beauty only i could see. the layers i ran through, to break through the core. astounding, the differences, the problems, trivial or heavy, the feelings and emotions and everything that people have. i read the social book, looking for a place i belong. i was disapointed. i dont fit in the larger categories. i dont even fit into anarchy. though i do partially. maybe i just hate government and politics and anything related. i thought to myself, i hate this society. but upon closer inspection i found that i cant really find that much to hate about it. hows that for messed up.
something about it. the beauty only i could see. the layers i ran through, to break through the core. astounding, the differences, the problems, trivial or heavy, the feelings and emotions and everything that people have. i read the social book, looking for a place i belong. i was disapointed. i dont fit in the larger categories. i dont even fit into anarchy. though i do partially. maybe i just hate government and politics and anything related. i thought to myself, i hate this society. but upon closer inspection i found that i cant really find that much to hate about it. hows that for messed up.
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