It would be less of me,
And rather naive,not to see
That you may not be at ease.
Its not what I want,But what I need.Dumb as it may seem,
I have a hunch,you are willing to try.
For once fly and let time pass by
And learn who and why I'm here.
Your unique ego gets of going on,
And want more.More of what I already know,
In time it will blossom,but know it's raw.
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