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She wanted a poem that expresses the way I mentally function. |
| How are you? Are you informed? Do you have a clue? I'm the guy you look at in the mirror everyday. That guy on the other side, That guy you call you. I've been practiced and preached into, And never once did I judge untrue. So please I implore you not to lose me, When looking into me to find you. |