Who am I?

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Who am I?

I don't know who I am anymore,
I feel nothing
I wish I knew,
wish I could be something.
they say everyone has a talent
then wheres mine?
I wish I had a talent
I cant even make a rhyme,
I want to run away to a faraway land,
where nobody lives,not even a man
where the weathers always perfect
and the sun always shine
a little place i could call mine
I don't know who I am anymore,
I feel nothing
I wish I knew,
wish I could be something.
they say everyone has a talent
then wheres mine?
I wish I had a talent
I cant even make a rhyme,
I want to run away to a faraway land,
where nobody lives,not even a man
where the weathers always perfect
and the sun always shine
a little place i could call mine

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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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