I Am High
With selflessness endeared
And egoism feared
All human hope is speared.
Except for one.
I am that one.
I am high
On one ounce
Of I.
I am the growth
Of I.
Others are addicted
To we.
They have no selfish
Creed,
But smoke their selfless
Weed.
I am the flower
Of I.
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