english,
Who are you?
Who is that in front of me?
Standing beyond the reflecting wand
To seem as if I've somewhere to go
But somehow, someway
I've found that I'm naive
Where am I?
Where's this place I've come to be
A strange unfamiliar land
Someplace I never thought I'd go
But somehow, some way
I don't think I want to leave
What is that?
What's all these things I've come to see
Something strange upon my hand
An oddity I love it so
But somehow, some way
There's more of this I want to perceive
Is it me?
Is it you I see in front of me?
A sorry one? An odd new brand?
It rattles me to and fro
But somehow, someway
If you left today I'd grieve
Literary: An Ode to Who I've Become
Who are you?
Who is that in front of me?
Standing beyond the reflecting wand
To seem as if I've somewhere to go
But somehow, someway
I've found that I'm naive
Where am I?
Where's this place I've come to be
A strange unfamiliar land
Someplace I never thought I'd go
But somehow, some way
I don't think I want to leave
What is that?
What's all these things I've come to see
Something strange upon my hand
An oddity I love it so
But somehow, some way
There's more of this I want to perceive
Is it me?
Is it you I see in front of me?
A sorry one? An odd new brand?
It rattles me to and fro
But somehow, someway
If you left today I'd grieve
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