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Do not judge me,

for you don’t see what I see.

Do not hate me,

as I can’t be how you want me to be.

I am me

and that is the way

it is always going to be.

Look to the left

and look to the right

tell me what

you think I’m like.

Go to the East

and go to the West

settle in the one

that suits you best.

To have or have not,

no change is found in the plot.

Between you and I

I do not care why,

just as long as I can get by.

The days are gone

in the blink of an eye,

and the sun hides away

as if to be shy.

The moon shines its beam

along through the darkness

lighting the way

for everyone to see.

The sun and the moon

do not judge,

nor do they wish to hate.

I am accepted by them both

no matter the fate.

Whether it be East or West,

naked or dressed,

I am accepted for being me.

If I have or have not,

nothing changes the plot.

I can get by

as long as I try,

in the blink of an eye.

The moon and the sun

are big balls of light

that hover in the sky,

sustaining all in its path

whether it be day or night.

One or the other is always seen,

so as not to be hidden from sight.