What am I?
If not what seen to be
Who am I?
With my body’s conspiracy
Will I ever?
Answer my questions
When’s the time?
I receive jubilations
Wishing on a star
That I may be complete
Dreaming to be far
No longer obsolete
Can I call you friend?
Or are you enemy underneath
I’m lost in this dead end
I broke my only sheath















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live, laugh, love!
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The deeper the mud, the more beautiful the lotus blooms.
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