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I Am Poem 2

I am the purest of white

With no color to call my own

I am an echo in a cave

Drifting away in dark and unknown places

I am a Lyrebird

Copying others to find my voice

I am nameless

With no experiences to call my own

I am a world of hurt and pain

Hidden behind a smile

I am the darkness

Searching hopelessly for the light

I am a child

Lost and feeling confused

I am shaped by my hardships

Which seem never-ending

I am Pavell Jean-Louis

A boy with a world of a story to tell


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