Rippling Pond
I am the image in a rippling pond.
I reflect the humor
Of my father
The nerdiness
Of my friends
The love
Of my partner
The stubbornness
Of my family
The music
Of my uncle
The chill
Of my town
The emotional distress
Of my time
The poor body image
Of society
I reflect the outcome
Of my upbringing
And for that
I am loved.
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