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Me
Aimlessly wandering around With no sense of direction Lost in a sea of adventures Absorbing everything it ever touches It lives among us unappreciated It's going to be different, it whispers
If I could just write A simple word or two Something on a piece of paper To convience one of my story
Who am I? What am I? Change me Make me what I want to be
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