what if everything that I have is a tool. 

a tool to let out what's inside of me.

nothing is the end.

good job.

possession.

car.

house.

skills.

health. 

they're all means to he same end. 

to allow me to be completely human.

to be completely me.

to be the best me I could ever be. 

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