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Become formless, like the wind in-between the branches that form a tree. 

Where no two patterns are alike to becoming completely free. 

Learn the language of human, where they can't instill their projections onto thee. 

Where they are second guessing if they can try to control or manipulate he or she. 

Become formless, like the waves in water in the sea. 

Where no two waves are the same, like lines in ice when water starts to freeze. 

Study the patterns of life and all of its entirety. 

It may get lonely at times but that is why they invented diaries. 

Become formless, like a flock of birds flying in a straight line, free-for-all or horizontally. 

To get through this thing called life, with its certain beauties and everlasting monstrosities.

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