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Sometimes I wonder is it me, looks are deceiving and I'm not saying I haven't deceived anyone because truth be told I'm just as surprised as they are on them days I just so happen to fly off the radar. But I can only be me, and I'm proud to be that misfit, misunderstood, humble, but also taking full responsibility of my sickness. I don't know what the future for those that's in my present but I grateful for the moment I stand in their presence, who knows when I might not get to see it for a season two so as I try to live up to God's standard falling short is what I continue to do I don't make promises because I'm human like you and nothing comes surprising to me because under the sun nothing is new... so that's why my attitude seems to be concrete to you.

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