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| Who Am I |
| by Bilal anaim |
Who I am
I can't be sure
I am myself
I know that though
Am I someone
to the one I adore
She says I'm funny
and mature
Yet,I'm smart
and write my words
She seems to smile
when I'm around
I'm happy to have her
by my side
She slides with me
in the sheets
And all my appetites
she exceeds
Seems we've bonded
And built up trust
She's crashing
and has a dent for me
She likes my feels
And enjoys my company
Could we be something
Or worth side by side
Or is it a whim
soon cast a side
Relations soon sour
if not patiently endured
We for now a duet we'll sing
For tomorrow is not a sure thing |
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