i have a dream... and i hope it's not the one i'm living. today at precisely 12:27pm, i was at the gym, stretching, when i looked up into the mirror and realized, OMG, I am the crazy old man at the gym. the one you see who's a mess, fat, bald, ugh, thats me. a troll. well... i have a dream, and it's that i will one day be back to the old me, the fierce me. the crazy old man is retiring, an that little black child i used to be, will be back.
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