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Me, Myself, and I
I was a rainbow kickball used to play four square,
I was a tame tree that kids would climb,
I was a spry sleepwalker,
I was a green stop light that would smile bright whenever a car passed,
I was born as an altruistic angel filled with hope,
I was a mall in the early 2000s.
I am the reflection of the moon dancing on the water,
I am an old manor sitting on top of a hill,
I am the infinite void of space,
I am a chewed piece of grim gum put under a desk,
I am a withdrawn walking radio,
I am a familiar foggy morning before school.
I want to be a beloved brown kitten,
I want to be an iced pumpkin spice latte from Starbucks,
I want to be a haunted house with a picket fence,
I want to be a flamboyant fantasy book,
I want to be a song written by Taylor Swift,
I want to be a rainbow kickball used to play four square.
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