I look like a grain of salt that is matchless and rough around the edges.
I act like a bookworm to escape and forget reality’s problems
I feel like the interloper, always examining but never fulfilling much.
I smell like the sun that warms the world

I have eyes like a jaguar ready to strike and set on my dreams
I have feet like a penguin
wobbling awkwardly through the path life takes me
I have ears like an elephant never forgetting anything I listen to or say
I have a nose like a keebler elf that never stops to smell the roses
I have feel like an interrogator
Wanting to be in the loop
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