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Jun 2013
Scared, I was.
And there was only one person
Who could change that
But they didn't know
In fact, when they read this
She will think it's her
And he will think it's him
When it's not
Because there are multiple her's
And multiple him's
And none of them will know
Who it is
Because who they think it is most
It is not
And who they think it is the least
Is
But when they think it is the least
It is the most
And when they think it is the most
it is the least
But who they do expect, they don't
because who they don't expect, they do
Because they think there are fewer people
Than there is
But some think there are more people
Than they are
Because there is a set number
While there also isn't
In this confusing maze of he's and she's

So tell me. Who is it?

Scared, I was
But there was one person
Who could change that
They think they can't
But they can
But they think they can
Because they can't
Not when they realize
Who it is
But who it isn't
Because none of them know
Who it is
But they all know
Who it isn't
While knowing it's them
When it's not
Because it is
It's her
because it's not him
It's not her
because it's him
In this confusing maze of her's and him's


So tell me. *Who is it?
Skye Applebome
Written by
Skye Applebome  Stokesdale, North Carolin
(Stokesdale, North Carolin)   
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