Everyone exists for each others curiosity. That's why we bother to get to know someone right? So take notes, study me, watch me until your eyes fucking bleed, learn from me, follow me, let me influence you, but don't claim you know me. We are all from the same make up. We all have something in common. We have all the same insides, and in all honesty no matter what you say, you are not the only one in the world who thinks and feels like the whole world is crashing down upon you and that you're lungs are slowly caving inwards and that your throat is getter tighter. Curiosity though, the reason we even bother to talk to someone. Maybe everyone is striving for a change, but subtly. Everyone is searching for that one thing that could help them. That little piece of anything, inside everyone, that stands out from everything, while everyone is too busy avoiding the little piece of something that they're too ashamed to admit they possess.
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