BeingYourOwnPerson
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Fort Ticonderoga 1775
Blue Saxophone
Tied like a yellow bus
I peel and quake
And surround myself
You
You think you know who I am
Based on the words of my friends and my fam
Me
I know I know who I am, that's true
More than the person who says my name more than I do
Poetry
I greet the man at the counter
"A glass of gladness please."
He stares at me funny
"Do you not have that one? Ah, then I'll have a cup of cheer."
Still skeptical
