Ipsum by Arik Fletcher

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Oct 2016

Ipsum

I am me,
A force unknown,
A weapon forged or rather grown.

I am me,
A unique soul,
Not perfect but still in control.

I am me,
A different beast,
A complete person now at least.

Written by

Arik Fletcher

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