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What One Word Am I


What is my definition of me?

One can't define me by a single word.

But if you ask for many words?

Then it is...

Anarchy with a dash of life

But the truth is ...

There is no real balance to this definition

It is a juggling act

Life's of little tendencies and quirks

There is a rhythm to it.

Life has its highs and lows,

Lefts and rights,

Good times and bad times

Or just

Like an ocean asleep on its waves

While in the eye of the storm

I am that storm

No way around it I destroy and cause change

With a single word I rock my surroundings

Shattering the very fabric  on which it was made.

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