I'm an odd person. I doubt most of you would even look twice at this but If you want to talk I'm here. Most find me dark but kind. I'm a dreamer and some say my eyes seem old and wise. I tend to hide behind a mask of laughter and joy, but I feel so different inside. I love music and for as long as I can remember I sought its comfort and solace for my wounds and tears.

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