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I Am...


I am a bird at a feeder, sampling the tapas of life and never seemingly full.

I am a child in a cradle, waiting for life to envelope me and yearning to go further.

I am a dancer on a stage, waltzing the pas-de-deaux solo and content with myself.

I am a comet near a galaxy, traveling my own path and marveling at our tiny potentials.

I am a universe upon a dimension, expanding myself to create something from nothing.

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