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WHO I AM

I know who I want to be. I feel like her. I know who I want to be. From mere sand to granite I know who I want to be. That song that sticks. I know who I want to be. More than a thing. The thoughts within, are my only source of security. The bridge that holds her and me. Many aches I easily forsee, others come like a whirlwind. It seems like we never meet. We are the west and east. I know who I don't want to be. The pain from an injury. I know who I don't want to be. The stream-like tears of ill. I know who I don't want to be. A story with no begining.