People
That one guy that never spells my name right on my Starbuck's cup.
My siblings who never seem to know how to shut up!
Those newscasters that are threatening world doom
My mom who barks at me everyday to clean up my room.
But what would one do without people?
Probably be caveman like and locked up in a hole.
People are what inspires me, because
every single person on this Earth is blessed with a different form of beauty.
To me every single person is awesome,
it just takes the right person to say the right words to make that awesomeness blossom.
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