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		How can I tell you who I am do you know who you are? or, are you like me...and we are one we are a part of others, Does that mean we are not our own Then how can I define myself more than that, be myself Or then must you care for me out of selfish pride...selfish love because we are one, we are the same
	***someone asked me to freewrite a poem and this is the result.  No thought (really) no editing...just me bathering on...:)***