A wind is blowing cold today. It’s rustling my inner thoughts, swirling them around. A bit confused, my thoughts are, but I remain an individual.
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cold wind blowing
rustling my inner thoughts
of wanting to be
a beauty queen
that people love to see
and want to be themself
a well-known author
who people read a lot
and can’t wait for the next big book
an individual
satisfied with who I am
and always achieving goals
my inner thoughts
rustling, swirling, confused
by the cold wind blowing
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