You're trying too hard to be different... At least I know the world's still the same. Danger breeds when we're all duplicates. Differences make you beautiful. But damn, all these differences are exactly the same. Its not what you wear, how you speak, colour of your hair, grades that you get, social status, material value, the love you get, its actually nothing at all that draws the line between you and the norm... Its not what the world perceives of you. It's how you perceive yourself. In other words or other worlds, it simply means we're all different. We're all special. But its tragic, ain't it? We are all different... and that in itself makes us all the same. Or is this bliss? Forget what you know, what you are, what you love, what you need, just for 5 seconds. Let yourself go, give yourself no boundaries. Fill your mind with nothing and everything. Don't think, don't touch, don't pray, don't need... Just feel.

And cry for the world.

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