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maybe I am these poems,
I have never been me,
For I am every sunset I have watched,
Every person I have met,
Every star I have counted,
Every autumn leaf I have crunched,
And now I think,
Who I am without them all.
Maybe I am no one?
Or maybe I am still someone,
Hiding in the corner of my brain,
Writing these half rhymed poems..

© sandhia