I have very many different levels.
I have very many different departments
I have very many different compartments.
I am Multi.
An onion is too thin for my description. The layers are too flimsy to handle the depth. I am a million different things. I am a combination of these things. I am a city.
Everything that I like is merely the glass windows.
All my passions are just the sidewalks.
My love is only the ocean.
There is more following.
Behind the layers of skin, sits this city.
I don't think I've ever told you how much I like this. I randomly go back through your older posts to reread this one.
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