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A Question... If I dare to stare into the part of me, into my physique, the essence that is really me, I would be frightened, of what I'd see, to the degree oh where, I'm sure I would not care to be. But, if I could bare to take that dare, and see that part of me... would it really set me free? A question that will never cease, to puzzle me. |
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experimenting with rhyme and riddles, something new to try!
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