I am
I am bones, I am muscles, I am electricty firing at light speed
I am right handed, I am thick-thighed, I am black-haired but not naturally
I am a body and a brain, but who am I?
I am someone
I am someone who likes to ride horses
I am someone who hates mushrooms
I am someone who never believed in the tooth fairy
I am someone who loves photography
I am someone who makes mistakes
I am someone who loves giving gifts
I am me
I am who I want me to be
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