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Me The person inside thee, I - thy, all there is within all my life, and yet, so much more, quite frankly I often miss I've been carried, caressed softly, left to my own devices freely, pushed swiftly in the behind, and for good reason, I've been lonely, I've been sad, and exhilarated to the fullest by the simplest little thing, I have wanted, I have been given, I have embarrassed me, myself by mistakes I have made, or just because I was unaware of my own faults, and then I was, in front of others, or simply by happenstance, later figuring out the same thing could happen to anyone So, Me, has always thought a lot about life, and just like anyone wonders a whole a lot about direction, empathy, love, etc... I don't know if it ever gets any easier. There are always these difficult stances where you want to just kind of scream, but you holdout for better days so blah, and also I do hope for a better world I hope people can love more, realize we need one another. I, me, thee, I will try to help out when and where I can to that end. I want peace, I want diversity, I want freedom for all, and I want better days for those who need help the most. That's a big scope of stuff I'm talking about I know. And I guess I don't know how to write poetry well. Which is quite evident I suppose. Peace!

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