Dear what makes me human
Dear the happiness I feel
When I giggle with a snort
When I smile and show only teeth
The feeling I never want to loose
Dear what makes me human
Dear the sadness that I express
The tears that stroke my cheek
The weeps that scream from my thoughts
Dear what makes me human
Dear the anger that I weave
From Marks on the hand from nails
To smoke that seeps out of my ears
Dear what makes me human
Many emotions are expressed by us humans,
But these are mine
Dear what makes me human
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