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*You're made up of layers more than a hundred of them but when you peel a few they thought they already know you impressed, appalled to see you baring your soul, opening yourself and you find it funny and you find it kinda sad because to you it's nothing like a small scratch on a surface nothing but just a few layers off and you have a hundred more to go.*
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 12:26 PM UTC
You're an onion.
*You're made up of layers more than a hundred of them but when you peel a few they thought they already know you impressed, appalled to see you baring your soul, opening yourself and you find it funny and you find it kinda sad because to you it's nothing like a small scratch on a surface nothing but just a few layers off and you have a hundred more to go.*
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 12:26 PM UTC
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