We are born into this world,
a moldless piece of clay...
its not what shapes us...
its who that shapes up...
the people we meet in live,
we shapeshift depending on them...
so now ask yourself....
do you really know who you are?
a moldless piece of clay...
its not what shapes us...
its who that shapes up...
the people we meet in live,
we shapeshift depending on them...
so now ask yourself....
do you really know who you are?
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