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Mar 2019
I know that I am I and that you are you
but is it our eyes or our job
or is it our skin maybe our ***
does it matter really since I am.. and you are
so maybe the question of not who you are
but who am I
conscious knowledge of one's own character, feelings, motives, and desires
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Matt  26/M
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