I Am
I've heard the birds chirp for a while now,
seen the rain fall for ages,
tried all the food there is,
been to different countries,
yet still the one thing that isn't known to me is me.
I've never heard myself,
I've only listened what others have to say.
The only thing I've ever seen is my relfection.
Who am I to say who I am?
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