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I laugh, I cry,

I talk, and I blink

I smile, I breathe,

I hold no form to anyone

I am unique

Though I may be a descendent

I am not them

I am who I am

faults, dimples, and all

I smoke, I drink,

I scream, and I shout

I've had sex too,

but none of that spells me out

Not my roots, my past,

or the things people dislike

I am who I am

because of my heart