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A man in my dreams with lightning coming out of his eyes, pointing at me, can't tell if it's me or if he challenging me, he's not alone, surrounded by comic book figures, they all look super heroes or maybe their super villains, I look in a mirror and I turned blonde with green eyes, feeling so embarrassed I put on a hat as a disguise, hoping nobody notices, being blonde has me feeling dumb like everyone is speaking metaphors but I only speak in literal sentences, where I'm from everybody means what they say, rocket scientists that don't understand the language of snakes, I'm called an avatar and I forgot what it means, living in dreams and asleep in the flesh, the 4th dimension is similar to 2d, a picture says a thousand words but more than a thousand worlds we see, the milky way is blue so why red when we bleed, Andromeda is red X-Men in the scene, 2008 Turkey's point nuclear plant I jumped in polluted water, irradiated but I live like nothing happened, I jumped in to save someone that had fallen in, later he died but nothing happened to me, why, who the fuck am I other than I choose to live, I don't want titles I'm a lowlife a bum to society, this is what I choose, to die alongside human beings.