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Yet, I mold, I adapt, I become a person I'm not, only to survive in the jungle. And my mind changes with me, as it's convinced every day that only the strong survive it dedicates itself to pull my body to the top of the food chain, doing what I must to exert my dominance. To reveal to the grunts the alpha male, to make it through the days as best I can, and keep from going hungry,keep from being lonely, which and let's face it, can never be accomplished here, but I will inevitably stay lonely- and I sit and put this pencil to this paper and my ranting thoughts pour out upon these lines...
to be continued....
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