Who are you?

Adequately, everything's a transaction. In my, there is something that, you just can't see. And maybe that's for the best. The goal is to accept that I'm alone. I've spent so many years in my life trying to structure it, so that I I wouldn't feel alone but, finally you can't own anything. Not really. 
 So now, I like to look out in the sky. And if somebody kind, smart, and attractive want to spend some time looking out with me, well then that works too. It's a miracle. The saddest people are the one that doesn't know what they want. Who are you? Why are you like this? 
Numerous society asked me this question. I may be anyone. I'm not the author's primary concern, you see. I'm what's going on inside the people. It's the psychology of the people. "Be not afraid! There is a full of noise. Sound and sweet airs that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices."

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  1. are the one who don't know... "Don't be afraid"... delight, and doesn't hurt....

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