yourself

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    yourself

    What's up, Man?
    Can't you see?
    You come around here,
    And all you gotta do is BE...

    Be yourself
    And no one else.
    You're the one I wanna know.



    I've come to talk to you.
    You're the one I'm talking to.
    You wanna converse?
    There's only one thing you gotta do...

    Be yourself
    And no one else.
    You're the one I wanna know.



    I know the pain.
    It's a scary thing,
    Just to open yourself up,
    And let some one in.

    But I am here,
    If you wanna try.
    Just come on in,
    But, please, leave the bullshit outside.

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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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