Who are you? (When nobody’s watching)
Who are you? I ask myself this question every day and sometimes it gets more and more strange thinking about it.
Who am I? I am here in this moment thinking about myself. I am a human being and I am thinking out of a body that belongs to me. Isn’t it strange that these two things seem to be separated parts of me while asking me this question?
Who am I?
What is it that defines me? Why am I living in a body? What about the others? What would the world be without our shells? Why do we need it? For sexual pleasure maybe? But most part of it happens in my head.
Who am I?
And who am I when nobody’s watching? I do behave in another way knowing not to be seen by anyone. I sometimes ask myself why, but I don’t know the answer.
Who am I?
What will happen to me when life is over and my body begins to expire? I’m sure we will all find out one day!
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It is only hard work if you don’t do it with pleasure. I do it with passion. Thank you!
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Oh wow, you make me proud. That’s exactly why writing is my favourite business. Thank you so much!
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Thank you so much!
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Oh thank you. Nice!
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