Like Me...

August 16, 2009
I am like a cross-word puzzle,
Waiting to be deciphered.
I am a flower waiting to blossom.
I am like the wind blowing past issues.
Like a diamond in the rough.
A hidden treasure, almost found.
A clock with nothing but time.
But most of all, I’m like me,
Something no one else can ever be.

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