I am poem
I am one of a kindI wonder about laces in the world and how they feel
I hear sirens from below
I see red stands for blood
I want to travel the world making life better everywhere
I am one of a kind
I pretend that the world is one big happy place
I feel the hand that touches me inside
I touch the people who need a hand
I worry about the future
I cry when sad
I am one of a kind
I anderstand that everybody die but not everybody live
I say I will be rich
I dream of my live in the future
I try to fit in
I hope to make my dream come true
I am me
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