Do I by Ann WoodDo I like myself?
Do I like myself? ... A very complicated case.
I am certainly extremely unaccustomed.
The world is already full of hatred,
so I firmly plan to fall in love.
Don't accuse me of selfishness.
My fate is not easy at all.
I handed out my last shirt
in an attempt to understand Man.
And here I am - free as a beggar.
Do I like myself? ... Very much so!
If I always carry it with me
the bundle of his soul.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-06-11 at 13:43
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