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With my own blood and sweat, I have finally completed what I thought was a fence, a barrier to the outside world. 

It is not until this very moment that I have come to realize, it was an enclosure, and I have forgotten to include a door.

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If I speak or write and no one hears or reads it, is it still all in my head?

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While it’s no secret, my adoration of the complexity of the English language, I’ve perhaps been a little too harsh on those that create their own variations.

In the midst of an identity crisis, I know I have searched and altered everything around me in attempts to find something I can relate to or call my own.

If acronyms, shortening, or altering language in anyway allows one to communicate with like minded individuals or create something that one can relate to or call their own, then it shouldn’t be perceived in a negative manner.