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Sometimes  I glimpse myself and I see you. 
The arch of my feet, the shape of my calves. My oddly shaped naked rear. 
Then, I speak and I hear him. 
He's crazy and the world knows it. 
He's a free spirit.  He's shouts jah Rastafari! He's about souls connecting and good conquering evil. He lives for everything positive. 
I start feeling and I recall all the stories of your mills and boon consumption during your pregnancy with me.
I turn to paper and everything comes to life; that's him. 
I am every part of both of you, but I'm me. 
Indecisive, emotional, kind-hearted, slight procrastinator, sometimes funny, a little weird but true. 

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