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i am not the galaxy
that dots our night sky
nor am i a powerful being
sent by a god in an act of wrath

there is no unusual
beauty
or strength
in me

there is no honour
and drive to win
in the stale heart
this body houses

i am
a speck of dust
in this universe
with too big a name

this hand doesn't feel
like the one of a god
and my eyes aren't
bright like milky ways

so if not my name,
who am i?

if this isn't who i am,
what is my name?

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