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Do you ever think about who you are? Not who you think you are in your thoughts. Not who you or what resonate with. Not the spirit or human you were in the photos you often resort to for comfort. Do you ever think about who you are, right now? In this waking moment, if a complete stranger were to approach you and ask, βHey, who are you?β Would you take offense and ask about the audacity of this stranger? Would you impulsively blurt out adjectives that shallowly depict who you are? Would you be confused as to how to … Continue reading ππ π π£π ππ rnπππ πππ π¦πππ₯π€