Being Human
Being friends with many,sinnining mightily-the worst being
Envy or perhaps greed
I find myself
Needing to
Gain control-but I
Have none-and so I have been and remain
Unsuccessful in
My many valiant and brave
Attempts-failures really-makes me feel small like
Nothing an no one;nonexistent,invisible,irrelevant
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