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This me is not the me I used to be This me is the me I always should have been The me I used to be I will never be again The new me is the best me I've seen... And although the old me brought this me to me I'm happy to let that old me go I'm more me now than I thought I could be If you knew the me I used to be you'd know... This me is not the me that I once was This me will not be that me no more The old me has walked many a long path Along the way passed through many a closed door... I'm happy I'm the me that I've finally become I finally reached my apogee Funnily enough if it wasn't for the old me This new me just could never be.... I'm sick to death of the me I used to be I've humbled him just by growing old The me I have become of late Stops to listen to what he's being told! Old me versus new me it's obvious The new me is always going to win Bye bye old me thanks for the years But the new me is ready to begin...
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