Me
Me?
When I look in the mirror?
what do I see,
Just me.
But who am I?
Am I a sailer, on the rough bound sea,
or am I an artist, painting a masterpiece?
Who am I?
What am I?
Am I a writer, on the best seller list,
or am I a boxer, hitting with my fists?
All adults say I'm young,
that I shouldn't know just yet.
But then when I look in the mirror,
what do I see?
Me?
No, not me.
Just...
Nothing.
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