The Lost Identity [#5 Poem]

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"Who am I?
Am I one of the mundane faces in the crowd?
Or am I the one standing out?
Am I the one hiding behind the veil?
Or am I the one waiting to be seen?
Am I the one making my way through the dark?
Or am I the one falling apart?
Am I the one laughing at all the jokes?
Or am I the one at the recieving end of the sword?
Am I the alpha wolf always surrounded by her pack?
Or am I the lone fox, hunting for her life?
Am I the eagle soaring in the azure sky?
Or am I the crow with the crippled wings, struggling to fly?
Am I the fierce warrior with a heart made of steel?
Or am I the skittish damsel waiting for her prince?
Am I the one who disappeared in the deapthless sea of time?
Or am I the one who lived on even after everyone else was lost?
Who am I?"

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