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Why I Am Who I Am

Why I'm so reclusive in my life Is something I've come to realize... What the main key to my self's strife. Analyzed this reason before; I have done so many times more. When among strangers, There are few who click with me And are within my personality's range. Fears and conclusions Which I consider dangers Used to be illusions. Illusions become reality And thus my own morality Is to befriend those Who feel lonely. I do not want to always approach people, For I do not know them And would like it if they Got to know me first. My family know me so well. Yet my cousins are changing. My mind is still trying to Rearrange these growing-up Thoughts and feelings of mine.

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