People seem to be self-discriminating...
Everyone dresses in a certain way.
Everyone speaks in a certain way.
Everyone moves, acts, and thinks in certain ways.
We show our best and worst; our love and hurt on different days.
Vision is the sense that is first to react to self-discriminations...
It seems that too many people take too much notice of classifications.
Some of us overwork ourself; waiting for a feeling of being unique.
Isn't a striving for togetherness of more value?
Isn't a recognition of similarities more useful?
Changes hiding ourself from those who we'd like to see.
Circumstances make "the present me" forget "the eternal me".
Sometimes, we're happy to remember; when it's appropriate.
If happiness can temporarily help me to forget; then, so be it.
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