i'm still who you thought you knew. he's locked inside somewhere, i know. and i remember when i was him, couldn't talk right with the quiet anger inside. this is what i truly am. this is what i'm really here for. one day i'll be able to stand on my own two feet, you'll see. i'll raise my head and say "this is something i've made...this is what i've made.
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