a Petrarchan sonnet on finding yourself
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I will myself to start writing the first-
The first revelation I discovered
A truth in myself I now uncovered
A testimony to my best and worst
I have spent many years to quench my thirst
Unearthing the meaning of a vile word
A word that spells my name, t'was once absurd
Just to find myself, if my soul doth durst
After a lifetime of playing the game
I have met the truth, finally, I see
A gist, now given to a once foul name
With this, I am filled with heavenly glee
Although I'm flawed and it is I to blame,
I still have found who is me, truly me
