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I have not figured out who I am. I have no tribe. I do not fit in anywhere. I do have many labels forced on me. But to myself I am just human. Not anything else not anything less. I am reckless. I am not just a nice person. I am always walked on. But I always stand up. I am different to some, but I'm just myself. An imperfect human.

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