I Persnickety
I am Persnickety, but I am nonchalant
I am here , but I am not
For with a life that was not is morose
I seem to have arose A rose
I am clean I am Tall I was born in the Fall
I fell ,my eyes they tell I am anxious to prevail
My mind, she sails , I am Imagination
I am a pacifist hoping for a better nation
I am a Christian , Christ in me is held
I am flawed this I see I am aware of what I can be
Soy Hermosa, Estoy Libre
I am Beautiful, I am Free
I am the opposite of persnickety
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