At times I see, I want to be me

But who says ever I’m allowed to be free

Times are hard, that , others can concord

Let me be afar, as such, a thing is bizarre

Neither here nor there, life tears at fears

As time wears at us all, I want to be me

When days are crude, you have to brood

Save a little time, cause that’s no crime

Simply displayed, that me, I say

Dandy as candy, I can make it grandy

I see that light of kindness toda

So I’m all there is, all done…OK!

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