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2008 Who are you
you ask me
As if I can be defined
in a seris of words
I am
the poet writing verses
in the dark on post its
fluttering to the floor
I am
the idiot who stands
laughing in the rain
without realizing it's wet
I am
the silent music
everyone knows
but nobody sings
Is that the answer
you were looking for?
Oh- I'm sorry
you meant
who am I
in relation to you
