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1997 warrants a judgement, an open eye and skin that is fair.
The new child weeps and bears the weight of the air.
Who am I without the "mask" I wear,
in a world that just sees me as another statistic?
Who am I without all the filters?
Who I am is defined neither my physical appearence, nor my intelligence,
Who am I?
I am me.
No filters or color corrections needed.
Creative, Imaginitive, Intelligent.
