I have always been on the fringe of the social circle. Much like a donut, the core of all generations seems a hollow, meaningless thing granted both a name and recognition. As in the writing of Iserhoff, she states that many times she was torn from one world to another, never really seeing a real tangible truth in her life. I prefer the tangible--I always have. I see the people around me as little more …showed first 75 words of 1029 total…

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