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Who I Am

I sat there hopeless
With that little patience
And Listen  to my inner voice
I thought to myself

'Who am I '

As i continue to sit there
With patience 
About to runout
I thought to myself

'Who am I'

I stood up
before the sly dissappears
And the sunset
Searching for the horizon

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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