Identical
Have you ever thought that you had a clone?
No really.
Does it not seem odd that 7 billion people can all
be different in physical appearance?
I mean we use the term twins, but even then they’re
different if the eye is keen enough.
What I’m getting at is what makes us special?
How can 7 billion people all be different in appearance?
All goldfish and elephants look the same.
But, deep down we aren’t really so different.
We all love, hate, and admire.
I guess that was just life’s way of developing
a sense of individualism.
The truth is I know there is nothing special
about me.
I’m just a regular man trying to live a meaningful life.
And I’m ok with that, I guess.
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