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Are I the one I think I are
or I the one you see ?
You and he and everyone
see other sides of me
To you I may be saddened
by the long cold winter woes
To him I am a playful lad,
dressed in strangers clothes
To others I am angry lonely,
hungry and retired
To me I am an honest man,
kind and full of plans
Who am I I sometiomes ask,
will I ever grow?
If finding means I've lost myself,
I don't want to know
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And as she plays,
her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
and warms my heart
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