Gusts of self expression,
Have turned myself
Around.
But if you were to ask,
Have I yet been
Found?
My August identity,
Has not bloomed above
The ground.
Gusts of self expression,
Have turned myself
Around.
But if you were to ask,
Have I yet been
Found?
My August identity,
Has not bloomed above
The ground.
It does take time to break the surface.
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