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Poetry has taught me That I am lucky to be free. I am lucky that I may speak, That I may sleep, That I may breathe.
Reopening this hidden treasure chest Treasure not of riches but of rareness Holding all my worst and bits of my best
It seems like everyone that come my way stops and asks me, Are you okay? You don't seem like yourself today.I want to say well I dont even know who i am anyways.
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