Like an onion, I have many layers. The top most layer is out to please you, to hurriedly accomplish things to make you happy. The inner layer, is at times more reflective, it wants to do a little for itself, learn a little music maybe? The one inner still is always in turmoil, unconvinced by this charade, wanting to halt in its steps, take no further step at all. To stay put. Then, there is the innermost layer.
It just doesn't give a fuck.
It just doesn't give a fuck.
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