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Jul 2014
Who is Bobby?
Is he me?
Or is it just a name, a false identity?

Who is the shy one?
Me or Bobby?
How do I know who is truly me and who is the guy I perceive myself to be?

So who is me?
It's obviously not Bobby.
I am me.
I am not these words or attributes I describe myself as.
That is Bobby.

So where does the confusion lie?
I guess in the differential between the two.
Where I need to look is in my heart,
because Bobby only exists in my head
Bobby Gross
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Bobby Gross
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   --- and Nanna Harrow Haley Y
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