I sit and stare. I'm an observer.
I'm an imaginative thinker.
Ohhhhh! I am pretty foolish....yet somehow still wise for my age.
I must say! I'm a pretty magical homosapien.
I'd like to call myself a norm, but I'm not.
I seek perfection and beauty in this corrupt abyss called reality and life.
I don't make much sense at all.
Well I think I don't.
I live for today and I hope to see tomorrow.
I'm an elegant work of art.
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