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Follow

I watch as the red lights follow me into the distance, making me feel uncomfortable.
What do you want from me? What did I do so that you need to pursue?
I know that I might not be perfect or reasonable, but I am me, who I am, why I am, and what I am.
Please pass by so that I might be as you, imperfect, but with an excuse
Imperfect, though reasonable, unlike you with no faults. Abiding by what you study,
What you train for, what and who you are, so normal.
you stand above me as the God that you think that you are
Unlike myself, so the rules don’t apply.
Stand tall, so tall that you cannot look downward and see me from the high distance that you prevail from and about.
Under the tree as you eat and think about nothing and I think of my feelings for the way that you are, and never to change to the way that you should be………………………………………..
Exactly like me, myself, and I, Also eating under that same tree.

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