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My other self


Ok you may not know me

but there's to of me you see

there's me the nice guy 

then there's the other me

who'd rather see an asshole fry

he  is the one within

he is rather wolven 

he haunts my nights with wolfling dreams

while in the daytime, I have plots and skeams

while I would rather say screw fate

he would try and eviserate fate

we all have another self,

the one who we change into when we get super mad

but then we say or dothings we regret and become sad.

but sometimes that other self is there

to make sure no harm comes to body or hair.

so the next time your other self comes out

give it a shout  and let it  know what your all about

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