Real Me

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  • Freedom

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    Free from my cage

    Real Me

    For the first time I can feel it.
    I can feel the fire burning inside me.
    Telling me to go for it.
    Go for the dreams I'm reaching for.
    I'm reaching for the real me.
    I'm so close.
    Just a little bit further.
    I can become what I dream of.
    I will become the Me that I love.
    I will become the Real Me.
    The Me no one knows.
    I can do it.
    I can be the Real Me.
    I can be set Free.
    Free at last.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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