Me Myself and

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I Am My Self

 

 

Bleak forms I separate

And piece Love

As I like it

Slowing rushes seeing all

Sweeten lemons before peeling

As it suits me

Walk the river bottom for hours

Kissing modules of goodness

I'm nice to them

Among blades of grass tall as I

I am welcomed

I am

my

Self.