Inside Reality - Poem by Jennifer Ottinger
I'm not the real me,
Who you see.
Thatâ€™s only the shadow,
Who has become shallow.
The one you want is on the inside,
Where everything can reside.
There I can be the real one,
Not some fake pun.
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