At times I see myself
In strangers
In their sadness
In their laughter
In their questions
In their answers
I see the things I like
And things I'd like to deny
I see them clearer there
Than when I look
At my own self
With my own eyes
I see
A world of possibilities
Stretched every way
In front of me
The ways I want
And want never ever
To be
The good and bad
That I already am
The whole of me
The soul of me
Peace ☮️.
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