I am a dedicated follower of me
being as happy as can be
I sometimes fight my demons
but don't always win
my obsessive nature returns
for another to begin.
Balanced thoughts, steadied actions
gain ground from turbulent reactions
mellowed mind in tranquil times
with boisterous bells resonating chimes
a world, a circle of doors
one stay open another will close
I possess a curricula vitae
does it make me be me?
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