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The Bear
People want you to be something your not,
like fruit in a vegetable pot.
In a crowd your the man in rags,
the retard, the fool, the bum with all
the bags.
Unable to move inside,
the little voice in there
told me its ok,
I cried.
From there on all to do
is walk, making friends and conversations,
learning how to talk.
Left like a ghost, roaming
the earth can be so lonely,
travel into the deep dark woods,
the bear is your friend.
He could take you on walks,
and converse long talks.
peeling bark of the tree,
he shows how simple life is,
the nescessities.
