Not just inanimate objects. It's mostly people. And how I want people to be. And how I want them to be, to me. But you. You just are. Without me trying to fit you into this 'idea' in my head. Oh no. You carved your own shape. And you just inevitably, indubitably clicked, snapped, fell into place-- like you've always been there. I am sure you didn't
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