By David Klass
"You dont know me at all. you don't know the first thing about me. you don't know where im writing this from. you dont know what i look like. you have no power over me. what do you think i look like? skinny? freckles? wire-rimmed glasses over brown eyes? no, i dont think so. better look again. deeper. its like a kaleidscop, isnt it?
one minute tall, one minute im,....
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