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We weren't born with a name, we were given a name. A hedgehog doesn't have a name. It's just a nameless thing with a handful of flesh and skin and a beating heart. A hedgehog doesn't even know it doesn't have a name.
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Tuesday, August 16, 2005
How can I want someone to understand me when I can't even begin to understand myself or know what I want?
- dyseluxon,
8/16/2005 11:35:00 PM
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