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Nov 2013
And if I'm mankind, then you're the ocean. It's true. I've only discovered 5% of you. Only you know what destructive creatures are swimming in the depths of yourself and I'm yet to see. Everything in me wants to know, though. I want to know your ins and outs. I want to know your every ****** expression, every mood, every twitch, every scent. I want to feel you cover my skin as I dive into the unknown. I want to understand you. And I know you don't even understand yourself, but can anyone really? Maybe we all need an outsider. Maybe we all need to be explored. Maybe we are all waiting to unlock the ninety-five missing percent.

*djm
To the girl who wishes she had a different brain, I think it's perfect.
Daniel McDougall
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Daniel McDougall  Australia
(Australia)   
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