I am,
Someone lost in his own,
Someone looking for a peaceful zone.
Someone willing to sore in the sky,
Someone unable to tell a lie.
Someone trying to write his own story,
Someone not craving to get all glory.
Someone amateur in scribble with pen,
Someone want to swim across all the occean.
Someone with a clear heart like a mirror,
Someone have the wind up about heartbreak fear.
Someone happy being Alone,
Someone now wish to be tenacious as a mountain's stone.
Someone pretty mousy,
Someone feels unsafe to share his agony.
I think,
That's pretty enough about me.
Isn't it? Don't you agree?
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