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Nov 2017
for you,
what do you see me as?

An asset to your company?
A deduction in your budget?
A contributor for your project?
Another player for your games?

A slave to do you errands?
A passerby on the corridors?
A giant pebble on your street?
A cute girl watching you from afar?

An actor for your plays?
An entry for your archives?
A fan out of your countless ones?
A calculator for your computations?


Bottomline of this list:
I don't even exist.
We've never even met.
**It must be someone else.
Monika
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