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Who I Am


This Is who I am, Feelings You cannot find With five senses. Feelings, Of the worlds pain As my own. This Is me In a much greater place Than thee. So great, I am so alone. I wish for someone Like me So I can Help them see Without five senses, Beauty. A simple sway of the trees, How this sets me free. The perfect balance Of shadow and light. I cry, But I'm happy. In such a world Filled with thoughts Of only sorrow, I know If they only knew The delicate balance, These thoughts would understand. But this Is who I am, My fragile hands Cannot reach far from me. And they all say I cannot Save everyone, But I say I can try.
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MelGarr
In peace with deep thoughts.

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