I'm not my car

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    I'm not my car

    I'm not car, or the suite I wear.
    I'm not my house, nor my underwear.
    But believe me you
    These things that I do
    Reflect who I wish I could be.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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