Slowly getting over the sense
That all I am is me
When there is so much
More to be glad to be
Me and not someone else
And yet a little petrified
No pun intended I love
Making fun of me
Proud of my humility
Big about my littleness
Not serious but true
When it's hard to be me
An image but no likeness
Slowly becoming you
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