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An individual... given the name Christian Mari R. Concepcion...
This is me... a lowly soul in this vast plane of beings... a dust to the cosmos... but nevertheless i strive to be not just another dust being blown away by the times... not just a face in the crowd... not just anybody... a somebody.... but... ain't it funny...? if i'm like this... then most likely others are wanting to do the same... everyone wants to be someone... but that just ain't happening... it looks bleak... why...? think of this... if everyone WAS someone... ... then no one IS... ... this is me... my thoughts... just thoughts... ignorable... just like dust...
Lyrics to Featured Listening: I am so high, I can hear heaven. I am so high, I can hear heaven. Oh but heaven, no heaven don't hear me. And they say that a hero can save us. I'm not gonna stand here and wait. I'll hold on to the wings of the eagles. Watch as we all fly away. Someone told me that love would all save us. But how can that be? Look what love gave us. A world full of killing, and blood-spilling, that world never came. And they say that a hero can save us. I'm not gonna stand here and wait. I'll hold on to the wings of the eagles. Watch as we all fly away. Now that the world isn't ending, it's love that I'm sending to you. It isn't the love of a hero, that's why I fear it won't do. And they say that a hero can save us. I'm not gonna stand here and wait. I'll hold on to the wings of the eagles. Watch as we all fly away. And they're watching us (Watching us) They're watching us (watching us) as we all fly away. And they're watching us (Watching us) They're watching us (watching us) as we all fly away. And they're watching us (Watching us) They're watching us (watching us) as we all fly away.  
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