Real Me

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At the beginning I was whole.

As I travelled, pieces of me was torn.

Walking across the fire of life.

It didn't occurred to me that I was alone.

Still on the journey to find me.

Cause the ending is too far to see.

Hoping this will make me have a strong soul.

And help me find the real me.

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