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I, myself and me

Can, can't, don't know

High, middle, low

Our forever fight

Never sure whose right

Not worth the pain

Try it again

Go grab your fame

We never agree

Which way to go

So want to know

Always I choose

Always I lose

Feel so torn

Foolish and worn

Feel so unsure

Lost and obscure

Wish to be free

To really be

But, we hold tight

Despite our plight

Our forever fight

Never sure whose right

A life lived in three

I, myself and me

Title photo by YAOTL OLLIN


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