And I don't even know what is... Ever since I was 6 years old, I've hidden by being anyone other than myself... I don't know who I am anymore... I wish I was back in the 1st grade, that one fateful day at the lunch table, when I decided I didn't want to be the school weirdo, I wanted to be someone else. Someone, mistical! And I became that, I became many, with different voices, different looks, and different powers.
And now, they're gone, every last one of them... I don't know where they went, but they're gone, so say goodbye to them, you'll miss them, believe me...
The funeral is now, mourn if you please, I don't really care what you do...
-Harra Nameless
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