My Own Wacky Company
That face in the mirror
flashes a grin
as it peeps out
catching me peeping in.
And here's that wacky
feeling again,
teasing my mornings
every now and then.
Folks say it's got to do
with self-esteem;
once in a while,
I can be what I seem.
Unknown
to the rest of humanity,
I'm quite amused
by my own company!
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