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I am Me


I am observant and imaginative, I wonder why thunder plunders the sound from us, I hear a voice that calls to me, I see eyes that glow bright like the stars, I want the freedom to be free and fly like the birds, I am observant and Imaginative. I pretend to care and show that i can feel, but I feel nothing, I touch the truth of the words that we speak, but I worry about nothing, I cry but tears do not form, I am observant and imaginative. I understand how to blend in and to be no one, I say nothing and do nothing, I dream of a world that is true to its form, I try to be hidden to escape to my world that i dream, I am observant and imaginative
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Dr.EyeLess
<p>this is my first poem looking for some feed back&nbsp;</p>

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