what we are
not
is what car
we drive
how far
our shot
will fire
and when our
heart
will stop
I am
not
who you
thought.
not what
I expect
who I am
not
is the name you
call
and the one
I hear
I'm not
my
fear
of finding out.
or finding
myself
naked.
and then what?
who I am
not
is the song I
write
and the one
I never wrote
I'm not wrong
because
I'm ne…
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