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I


 

I

am like

the tree,

so big. 

To none

am i hid,

 

I 

am like

the moon

at night.

My other

side never

in sight.

 

I

am like 

the mocking

bird. Never

considered

but always

heard.

 

I 

am like

the sky,

so blue.

But also

filled with

shades

and hues.

 

I 

am like

myself,

so bold.

Never shall

I be untold

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