Three, Six, Nine, Twelve
An endless number of selves
We meet
Hate, hunger, stress, free
In the end
We are only what we chose to be
Cream, perfs, layers of cloth
Do what you must
Live to the fullest
Trust not the day
Only the moment
Run Run Run Run
All will most definitely return
For the irrevocable truth is…
We are what we are…
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