I wanna be 'Me', Myself. But, who am I?, Statue, full of flesh & blood, or BEING, with feelings & love. Divided, as I stood on fence, A Fairy came, and whispered, Rather be, 'You', Yourself. Delighted, I felt love. Dreams shattered, as I woke up. Reality dawned. Nothing, Just Statue was I. My heart screamed, and I believed, disheartedly, burying the memories of few hours, cremating the DEAD FEELINGS.
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