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Interesting. (he says, labelling)I used to believe that I did not exist, instead, I was a jumble of connections. I was not "funny person", I was, "Person who makes this person laugh". Or, "this person's friend". I was an object made completely of the connections I had to other things. Strange it was.. like jumbled spaghetti. But one day, I decided to unravel all the spaghetti.. I took this bit away, throwing it towards the other end (they could deal with it as they would), I took that bit away, wondering where the other end had long since gone to, I wondered at the mobius stips, and the bits that joined back to where I was. Finally, I unravelled it all, like a cat, or a boy who has just discovered the inside of a cricket ball. And inside, under all that mess, I found a little child with a big smile and glowing eyes, waiting to see what would happen next. Oh yeh.. it's CaveGecko to you... (he says, throwing out a connection)
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