we always tend to label ourselves and others.. whether it is character, nature, trait or quality. we were all born with nothing.. and as we grew.. our 'stickers' like quicksilver changed as per individual perceptions.. still each an alias' to the person.. who has to be more.. evolving. each moment.. impossible to 'freeze frame' into recognizable slots.. reflections maybe of the pictures held so long..
unidentifiable.. untrue.. only a part.. put there.. like the writing on the wall.. written at will.. erased the same way..
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